Oh my traitor love br don’t come near me br I know your heart melts for br all diamonds and angels in disguise br you send them dove songs, prayers br love songs, trap them br in your polished nets br kill them instantly and store br blood in bins you claim so divine br you come with polished smile br throw again pigments at br dogs in their gates and br try to enter with one more br eternal love song br your hands stained and br traitor love go away br from ocean’s depth br br br br br br Gayatri Nambiarbr br GAYATRI NAMBIARbr br