Wasted Sperm

Hey guys, I mean no offence to anybody. This piece of shit is dedicated to the one who is constantly trying to fu*k with me. I ask for mercy. I ask for peace. May be I deserve some of it and many a times when the tide is over the brim of the beaches (when my mind is fu*ked beyond limits), I start behaving abnormal. This cow dung of my grey matter is dedicated to you dear and for the rest of you… just sit back and enjoy this small piece of my augmented reality shit. Thanks for bearing with me.

There was once a time when things were fine,
Sweeter than sugar and intoxicating as the wine.
Then came the big turbulence and the storm,
I was forced to behave beyond the norm.
I was a dead form,
A decaying worm,
A nasty germ,
Felt like a wasted sperm.

The will to go forward was unstable and in a sway,
She fu*ked my mind and ate it away.
I was not firm,
Not on my term,
Had to confirm,
Whether I was a wasted sperm.
The night was scary, it was pitch dark,
You fed my mind with worthless crap.
I had to affirm,
This prison term,
Had to stand firm,
To prevent myself from being a wasted sperm.