Tear Me Apart
Tear me apart
I stand in the middle
When the wind blow
It nurture my body
My cloth dance to
It direction like
It hate my body
Even doe am staggering
I still stand in the
Middle of life
Tear me apart
I stand in the middle
Waiting
I refuse to leave
This center
Cos Africa is never
In the center of the world
For nothing
So till the end of
My time I will always
Reach the world
From the middle
No one can take my
In heritage from me
Cos no one can fight
Nature
Not the strongest
Tear me apart
I stand in the middle
Cos the world can't
Be seen better from
No other distance
The wind strike I stand
The sun heat so hard
I never burn
The sea rise yet never
Wash Me away
The rain flood my
Hood but never carry
My door
I wish for no other
Position
Just leave me in between
Cos that is were my
Spirit roars
Right their in the middle
I see the world were it
Can never
Tear me apart
Copyright © Richard Nnoli | Year Posted 2019
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