Pregnant Tomorrow
pregnant tomorrow
they curse me
I did my best
and i left them to God
they hurt me
I cried but
I left them to God
they brutalized my heart
I grieve but
I left them to God
they stole my right
I fought I spoke
then nothing happened
despite I know nature hard
my voice
at the end
I left them to God
they abuse my talent
saying you can never go far
I wonder how short
they view my ability
I never doubt my courage
as for them I left they
opinion to God
they never support my voice
cos my opinion oppose
their lies about humanity
now they don't want my voice
but I left my dignity to God
they thought am weak
cos violence was never
my first choice
instead I place God
always first
cos the more days
I bear my tomorrow
always take in by
my everyday reality
no wonder always my today's
bleed always a
pregnant tomorrow
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