I Cry Everyday 2

I CRY EVERYDAY 2 I cry everyday still...in my corner The type that could only come from a young soul I am a she with a boy, expecting another baby What do I do? My man isn't a man He is a man with no soul of a kind heart My man is a an actor with no Director A chameleon with a snake venom To many He's a meek and gentle To the Cell members He is a pure-hearted leader To our friends He's of no fault as a husband But to me He is a silent killer with terror up his sleeve I die within with every seconds of my life Life to me is nothing but miserable There are more of those days that I wish... That I wish I never say YES I DO at the Altar Even before friends, families and God God, why would you allow this weeping of mine? As I narrate my contour sojourn to my friend With a mirage of finding succor And with a dream of finding an arm to lean on I mean someone to cry out loud to...to wipe my tears She wept for me hysterically ... There was no stopping her tears It was tears with no barriers I took up the toga of wiping her own tears Tears that are meant for my eyes and cheeks AST 1.05am 15/04/2015 (Conjure from a true life story).