Paralysed 4 years ago, I now desperately need my compensation
Are we in danger of being swamped by Papua New Guineans?

Fake Taste

Fake TasteJIMMY AWAGL

The moments we walked hand in hand
The gratitude of love was at its peak

But disaster was imminent
Through tears of anxiety
A flame of disintegration
And thick smoke of pity
Caged our eagerness

We walked into bitterness
A desire immeasurable
Torn apart with force
In a tornado of self-centredness

My love in disrepute
Your beauty betrayed
It was not your intention
Your love switched to divert

So today you walked away
Just yesterday you walked my way
Once there did seem  a way
Though it was just a fake taste

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