P.A ( Passive Aggressive)

Silent words, buried deep,

A subtle game, secrets to keep.

Caught in the web of hidden cues,

A smile hides the subtle clues.

Eyes that flicker, words that sting,

Passive voices, quietly they sing.

Fighting battles behind the mask,

In shadows where intentions bask.

Every glance, a coded phrase,

Drama cloaked in polite ways.

Passive aggressive, the silent fight,

Behind the gestures, hidden spite.

Lethal quiet, a veiled attack,

Walking on eggshells, no turning back.

Hints and snide remarks in disguise,

Truths in riddles, hidden lies.

Smiling sweet, yet burning inside,

A war of words they try to hide.

Layers of cold, wrapped in grace,

An unspoken chase, a strained space.

Careful steps on fragile ground,

Trust erodes without a sound.

Passive aggressive, the silent fight,

Behind the gestures, hidden spite.

Lethal quiet, a veiled attack,

Walking on eggshells, no turning back.

Break the wall, speak the truth,

No more silence, no more proof.

Clear and direct, let it shine,

Honest words can realign.

End the game, open the door,

Find the peace worth fighting for.

No more shadows, no disguise,

Freedom found in honest eyes…

Dj Blendaa play them hits.