Sunday, August 31, 2014

Jack Amidst Aces

He said, It was just business!
And that's when I truly realised the difference.
You have to get your hands dirty
Because it's either you or him who'd get lucky
Hurling abuses and stinging pain,
They fail to realise it's left a lasting stain.
You meet a man who sticks by you
And he comes in a time where righteousness is left with only a few.
Its where everyman strives to survive
Guard down and your blind spot an eagle would eye
Reletless you thread amidst banter and slander
Jumping over every pit laid by a tormentor
Unflinched and determined you pick up pace
Walking tall you are the Jack amidst dark Aces.

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