Waiting For My Crucifixion,

The night follows darkness
The morning follows the lightness
This is my night for the darkness is around
I am now neutral waiting for my crucifixion
For the Lightness has stopped on me
And shining on my adjoining house

Nothing I’ll do just wait for my execution 
Be it with knife or rope on my neck
You can trigger my head or arrow my chest.
But I have no option over my judgments
For Dark Hour is on my side, I’ve to face my fate


  

Lucas Mkde 5 march 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Hunjeri Avatar
March 6, 2015 at 4:22 AM
The title got me. I wonder what you did? Or who did what to you?
Mkude Avatar
March 6, 2015 at 4:54 AM
thanx Njeri, it was just an experience from the important part of human lie........so i am waiting for my execution
Mkude Avatar
March 5, 2015 at 11:54 PM
just hi to you all
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