Satisfaction By: suraj sharma

Satisfaction, satisfaction,
Is never the result of any of his deeds,
She doesn’t care, if he begs or pleads
She’s irredeemable with his inaction,

Satisfaction, satisfaction,
She always finds him chasing her,
Running, running with all the spur
Unheeding thoughts that cause distraction

Satisfaction, satisfaction,
She doesn’t seem to wish to appear,
A perfect arrangement for his worst fear
Never consorting with any of his fraction

Satisfaction, satisfaction,
Knows he could never compromise,
A life, less her, he can’t surmise
Yet she’s always missing from his faction

Satisfaction, satisfaction,
His arch enemy, his dire need,
But she’s never guaranteed,
She’s never guaranteed.



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