My Women Are Tragic
My women are Tragic
My women are as cute as kittens
My women are tired of the pussy
My women still don’t give me their kitty’s
My women say I am privileged and entitled
My women wash my face to serve my meals
My women are tragic, and I don’t love them for it
My women are tragic
My women are as pretty as innocence
My women love money instead of them
My women think my name is M-pesa
My women say that I am the only man they entertain
My women then discover my name is just M
My women do not eat love, hope or M-kesho
My women are Tragic, and I don’t love them for it
My women are tragic
My women are all virgins
My women kill their sons to remain Mary
My women are not Mary, we killed her son to remain happy
My women go to clubs to find a sin to be forgiven
My women go to church to find sons of God to love them
My women do so, and I changed my name to M-Anuel
My women are tragic, And I love them for it
My women are tragic
My women are born as people
My women read books that say I am the head
My women are told they are women
My women understand the assignment
that I give them head,
My women return a favor aren’t I glad I knelt
My women become My women the wife to M-Anuel
My women are tragic, And I love them for it.
Copyright © Moses Sichach | Year Posted 2022
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