I tried to entomb my mendacity life
Earth swallowed half and brought out the edge knife
I took time to settle my score but the flashlight
ran to the past to tell everyone about my mendacity life
poverty took over my life
And life has no meaning to me
I wander around like a herd
looking for their daily bread
But here am I eating like a prodigal son amidst pigs
I derived pleasure sleeping in darkness
And darkness flows through my veins like blood
I dined with old Jezebels with sugarcoated promises
And drank in cup of unclean acts
my man point becomes a market place
for the oldies to trade and satisfy their carnality
they care not what become of my fate after their insemination
they pay me in worthless coins.
I was left in defeated ramifications
my coat of many colors becomes Tamar's cloth
I was left to mend my shame and reproaches
I become dirtylinen in everyone's sight.
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