I cry and try without tears.
I move and sway without fear.
I scream and shout without gear.
I say and talk without tear.
Anyone listens!
I talk to skies, they don't talk back.
I talk to my pen, it fears my pain.
I talk to my book, it's heavy in burden.
Confided to dirt and irresponsibility.
Anyone listens!
I talk to my earth and it gives fruits.
I talk to my bed and it wipes my pain away.
I'm not good already! Listen.
I sing and Stammer but nobody listens.
I talk and everybody sickens.
I'm all alone in the shallow.
My own home is breaking its walls.
Anyone listens!
NOBODY LISTENS!
Good one bro
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ReplyDeleteAnytime bro,,, Asante
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