Push
PUSH
Uphill I saw him push on his wheelchair sweating
Reached out to offer a hand
With a sad face he declined swearing
It’s my burden to carry
Didn’t mind him I push anyways
Let go he shouted, harsh n I shifted
Frozen for a while thinking Why
What happend to his ability?
Now his capabilities got locked dawn his wheels
He told me he was once a king
Now his castle faded
I got places to be n people to see
But with no legs its tough said the man
Down my knees I pray his legs reimbursed
Because his world is rearranged
Life tragedies targeted him for some time
See consequences are relevant to choices
His life choices got away with his limbs
This all began with being unable to refuse
Instead he infused his brains with drugs
Demons became his companion and
They walked hand to hand
The devil doesn’t come in red suits and horns
He has got creative ways to recruit
And innocent souls are falling for it
And for once I think father God
Can learn something Good for the devil
Copyright © Yondela Given Nodyiwane | Year Posted 2019
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