The End

Twist and turn,
How quickly you responded
Amazed to see you in this light
Squirming like a worm
Cold, wet and slimy

Somehow I am amused
Somehow it is so good to analyse your defenses
Somehow it never fails to amaze me
How you got yourself trapped
But how fast you wriggle your way out!

I am amazed
Because such energy could have been put into better use
In order to be a more genuine person
With less excuses
And laying on the blames

You are a case study
In the human facade
Of twist and turns
Double-facedness
Insolence and pride

But I will never stoop to your level
And fight you at your game
For I shall definitely lose
In unfamiliar waters
Facing a veteran of excuses

Instead I will, if my will allows it
To use my power of analysis
Of spotting inconsistency
Using your own words
To pull you down just a peg or two

I am so sorry it has to be this way
Yet not sorry that it is this way
Because you have taken too much for granted
My genuine kindness and sincerity
Throwing it down the drain

It is not that you don't know
But I know that you know
If you were to choose between you and I
You would definitely have chosen me
Because I was never in your league

Choosing you would make you cry
Choosing you would make you lose
Choosing you would make you used
Choosing you would make you be abused
You would have beaten you in your own game

But as I refuse to subject to you again
But as I stopped listening to your vanity
But as I ceased lending you that support
I hope that you are aware
It was you who had chosen it this way

May you seek solace in your family
The ones whom you love the most
The ones whom you brag of the most
The ones whom you support the most


To the exclusion of everyone else

You will never be a good friend
Not even a friend
For there is never room
Anywhere in your life
To include anyone not family

Just because you are somewhere in life
Doesn't mean you have achieved it on your own
Because in your journey of many miles
There were friends who had genuinely conceded
But just that you were too blind to see

But how can the blind see?
How can the arrogant know?
How can the proud admit?
How can the cunning concur?
The kindness of a genuine friend?

You are you
I am I
The line is clearly drawn
Two separate entities
That may never cross ever again.

The end.