It lay at the corner,
twisted and torn.
Breathing it's last,
Defeated and downIt tried it's best,
To live, to survive
But it's murderers won
They were not one,but fiveFirst one was silence
It slowly became profound.
They stopped talking to each other
The little they did, was duty bound.Second was mistrust.
It suddenly grew it's ugly head.
Slowly but surely the doubts came,
and then the faith too disappearedThird was the ego.
The hearts became full of "I"
It was another severe blow
And love started to die.Then came the green demon.
Jealousy started to grow.
They started to compete with each other
Putting the other down was a daily show.The nail on the coffin was disrespect.
It came when empathy had gone
What else can you then expect?
Love died a death forlon.