SICKLY HAGGARD THAT I AM..(By Oliver Mutai)
(Un autre Moment dans la Solitude)
Shoo! Go go go away!
A stray bird you chased me away!
No home nor clothe you drove me away!
Drunken in depression killing me in a way!
It exhausts me I ail,
It frustrates me I wail,
It blinds me I flail,
Your smiles... Grace and glow,
Turn'd into rage holding hands akimbo,
Complaining about this oh that pooh!
Leaving... Rowing away in a bow,
Double-edged sword right into my heart, SOUR,
Weakened sickened no power,
Destroyed our dream to build a tower,
Castle high up to the sky,
Whip Whipped, I weep, I cry.
Unfair! My sadness sickness sorrow your awe!
A flare! You stole my hope away!
The only mate I had anyway!
Strangled into infinity,
Restless I see no divinity,
Burn'd every happened every opportunity,
Thrashed into nothingness into obscurity.
"I live and cherish thee, thee is a man of believe,"
Was what was your belief,
Poor mortal I'm left to grief,
Only two full moons? What a sensation so brief!
An incredulous man in despair,
Standing so solo in the cold midnight air...
Isn't this an health hazard?
Isn't she reason I'm a haggard?
Treacherous! She doesn't even a little care,
That I sleep on the floor so bare.
Statue, watching death glare!
" Save my soul," a cry to the heaven
Shall be well. AMEN
@IamOliverMutai (Twitter Handle)
Another Moment in Solitude.
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