Life doesn't believe in the juxtaposition of black and white,

It's infact, duly witnessed in paradoxical grey.

The one who preached Morality was surprisingly the conniving one who breached
my trust.
The one who promised to save was the only one to dig my grave.
The one who claimed eternal Love and friendship sans gain was indeed the first
one to,
lay the false blame or shame and leave me struggling in flames.
Similar situations have left you all at some point feeling stoically inane.
This is the time we all feel to hell with the name, fame and money
God just bless me atleast to stay plain and germane!
From these inferences, I can only pray to God to keep me sane no matter what
pain
So, that I dont become a facsimile of these characters,
who even in my dreams can leave me hysterically crying insane.