𝓟𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓮

~𝓨𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 ~

Forced to Swallow

Should I bite?

Or, Break the window

The Country Vehicle

White loose shirt inside

As they all smile

I yearned for something wide

An oil and green lemon

Why I am supposed to drink?

The taste of tragedy

Flowing inside my throat

I cried for help

But no one answered

A sudden fear was felt

An evil grin was delivered.