Mmeso Inspires: When A Bad Man Cries

Nothing makes sense when you are in love…

When the force of passion pulls you towards it quickly…

And you get no hold of your stance.

And you can’t even control your senses.

Now tell me, what else could make a bad man cry…

What else could make him shed tears like a child denied of it’s mother.

If not love.

He encountered failures and losses but he maintained his stance…

He was a bad man, a tough man.

His subjects quiver at his presence and tremble whenever he speaks…

But now, they all could see the tears flowing down their master’s cheeks.

They all could make a joke or two while drawing the curtains so widely to have a glimpse…

He need a medicine, a syrup…

And that is love.

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Now tell me, what else could make a bad man weep?

When his love was rejected…

He has always been a proud and arrogant fellow until love humbled him.

Day after day, he retreat into his room drawing the window blinds to prevent our roving eyes…

But we are smarter and quicker to notice the red eyes and the moving lips…

What else could make a bad man cry?

If not love.

To the anonymous lady, kindly accept my master’s request or he will wake up one morning to fire his poor subjects.

To the anonymous lady, I really envy you because I too want to make my master cry.

What else could make a bad man cry?

I really need to know.

It is hard to believe that love humbled him…

Who can ever doubt the mystery of love?

It is simple to profess but difficult to explain.

Truly, I want to play this game.

Yes, I want to make a bad man cry.