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Melancholia

I speak with the gods
The seeds of human footsteps
I visit their all-time beds more often
Those who never twerked to impress masculine pockets
Like exams examining opportunity in slogans
Those who had real answers to their idiotic doings

I speak with the gods
The footsteps of my history
The ingredients of my seeds
Those who speak in their sleep in my sleepless dreams
Those who live the life of a museum in my presence
A house filled with rotten tears
Dusty expressions in pictures

I speak with my gods
The spirits who walked confusion before underrated missions 
The spirits who blocked negativity with a smile and left hope pending

I speak for them long gone spirits
Those who made no sounds with their baritone crises
The skeletons who wore similar smiles in risky similes 
The flowerpots who grew peace from little pieces
Our memories are filled with wrinkles

I speak of those gods 
Those who lived not to see our sophisticated struggles
The end is near yet far from our eyes
Your kids are tired from inspirations

They walk with no footsteps
They pay no visits to your cheap graves 
I speak with them souls who shield unborn darkness 
Those who chopped trees to plant peace 
You who impersonated heroes for dinner plates

We pace to ace our tears in paper for good plates
We ink what our hearts cannot speak
Royals of our loyalty 
You who wrote our smiles with your legs

I speak with you my gods
You who had opportunity as your breakfast  
I fear this life bearers too many disciples
I am a junky addicted to my dreams 
I smoke and drink alcoholic missions of your history
Sober Ashes of my soul
I am a patron i favour words in your sleep

(c) Raymond Ngomane

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