Judge Me Not
I'm a living abortion,
If there's a heaven, I can't find my portion,
The world is so cruel and cold,
Therefore, I set up my own heat and remain bold.
My life is a cap to the head,
And a prayer for the dead,
Sleep is the cousin of eternal death,
Therefore, I refused to die in dearth.
I'm the manifestation of a study,
Facing different devils but remained sturdy,
I can't speed for cocaine and weed,
The combination makes my heart bleed.
The society made me reject my destiny and devour my fate,
I'm making a living out of the nasty life they gave me before it's late,
Patience was a virtue but I wasn't used to waiting,
Therefore, I weaved my soul to a cause without baiting.
Copyright © Stewart Annie Everestus | Year Posted 2020
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