Scatter my dada

Scatter my dada 
Don’t let my enemies laugh at me 
Don’t let me break through this hard times 
Don’t let this Empty bottles of alcohol 
Consume my heart 
Don’t let my worries be my torture 
Don’t let my dreams be my fear 
I have been through this fires with it shadows smokes and flames 
I thought it will shape me a new person 
I have been calling for grace 
I hope it don’t take a life time 
So don’t let me give up on myself 
I have been hoping all this times 
I have been working hard all this days 
Don’t let me break in this era of temptations
I don’t need to 
Scatter my dada





Scatter my dada 
I feel alone despite all around me 
I feel like am drowning with no words 
Yet my silence is louder than my quest 
Don’t let me be far from favour 
Remember my good attribute’s when am down and tired
Remember my words when is night 
There is no sweet pain in darkness 
So Don’t fail me when my energy is done 
I was a survival with no remedy 
My past are full of the art of actions
So don’t let my life be an empty vesel 
Don’t leave me to break my dignity for vanity 
Cos this will make me 
Scatter my dada



A letter to my maker
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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