How Much More
I have been writing this verse since last night
But my heart was so heavy, my tongue cleaved
To the roof of my mouth and it felt as though
Something has fallen through the roof
I sat in front of the house on a little chair
Trying to absorb the thin fresh air from the
Residue of nature that has been so kind and fair
I could see a built up of cars coming and going
And I could hear people chatting and complaining
It felt as though the death squad was on a vicious assignment
They were going about to selected houses
to fulfill a task in the middle of the night.
Yes this strange happening was transpiring around me last night
It's like someone was going away
And I wanted to share this story before he flew away
And this is how I began this verse last night.
They have robbed me of my puberty
They have robbed me of my virginity
They have robbed me of my childhood
And now they have taken away my womanhood
I have been paying for the sacrifice
Since I was conceived in the womb
I didn’t have a mother to tell me the truth
Or a father to explain to me what was going on
Everything has been held in closed lips
And bound up in locks and keys in utter secrets
And I still cannot understand
For what reason I have been paying the sacrifice
How much more do I have to endure
For a country that is being torn apart
How much more do I have to sacrifice for a broken home,
How much more do I have to endure
The pain of a broken family,
And feel the grief of a broken community
Broken society, broken dreams
And yet you stand behind the podium
Speaking and screaming at me
Mad men walking up and down in the streets
Spreading bad news that has left everyone confused
The twisting and turning under the moon has
Shown me that heaven is coming at noon
When my heart burst into flames and my spirit
Escape through the gates, and then you will know
That you have no more time to delay.
How much more do I have to wait for you?
How much more do I have to cry over you?
I have been holding back the tears for so long
And I have been waiting to sing my heart felt song
Every day they are singing a different tune
And everyone is playing me for a fool
How much more do I have to go through this agonies?
Living a life of celibacy while someone else is gallivanting in my King-sized bed
The days and nights are getting shorter and the hours are moving faster
Yet all they do is sit around waiting for a prophesy
You have had the answer long ago,
And you have been spinning it around
The answer is wrapped up in many answers
And there is no more answer to come
How much more do I have whisper?,
How much more do I have to linger,
Can’t you see the whole world is reminiscing from the global disorder? Young roosters crowing at nights
And the hens are all singing the same chorus at their delight
The pigs are breaking out of the sty, and their getting ready to die
The lions are arguing with each other’s in the den
And the hens are still laying eggs
How much more do I have to wait on you?
One soul is passing after another and the
Crucible is waiting to criminate the bodies.
I have waited out of anticipation for this drama to end
But each time we come up with the answer
Someone try to twist it and turn it around
You must leave that place before it is too late
And I will wait for you at below behind the gate
The journey for freedom is a very long road
The price of freedom is hard and long
But when it comes we will have it forever.
The street will be clean, the water will be pure
We will start a new life over
And no one will bother us anymore.
How much more do I have to endure?
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2019
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