Illful Fate
Today is the day
Tomorrow is the pain
The future is the face
The fate is the case
The case is the fear
The fear is the death...........
Life and date
date and fate
Fate and grave
Grave and grieve......
Oh life! Mention your intension
to me...... Open ma eyes to
see the real... Keep in ma
heart the courage to face
your intension,set ma
passion to be on a
mission,,,make ma ears not
care for folks
reactions,,,,make ma dreams
the day-to-day
television,,,give me one
reason to run on your path
to ma destinations......
Your hands are too heavy on
peoples back,,,your words
are too empty in peoples
mouth,,,your vision is too
void
for many souls to
avoid,,,your reasons are too
wrong for men to
forelong,,,Life spares,death
scears,coffins tells,grave
kept....
A desire to die,,a desire to
live,,your fate is painful for
souls to grip...
With poverty you make so
many lives a painstew,,,with
undeserve sickness you
make many lives
surpressed,,,with death you
make ma world mate look
unsincere,,,every hearth is
afraid of the story that he or
she has kicked the basket....
Life! You know
man's days are
numbered,why do have to
remind them that they may
not live to experience some
years
december,,,making some
happiness look very
sobber,,,all men will say,it is
God intension...who will
sentence death to life
imprisonmen,withour thinking
of his life a living
interest?...,ALASS
Life! Life!! Life!!!
Four letter word
Yet proves so many souls
wrong.....
Wealth and death
Poverty and life....
Copyright © Kayzen Daramola | Year Posted 2012
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