Don't Pity Me: Stop Wishing Me Farewell
I could have been boxing;
today.
But am scared of some whores
of the earth, as they lay.
I am in my room thinking;
never want to move out, spend time roaming.
There's that one whom I so much adores.
Am damn dying for her;
but she keeps lying ever.
Finding the ways;
that I can resolve this paradox.
but my love for her,
is always there to revolve.
That's the language.
I am entitled to greatness;
she couldn't tell.
Am neither pointing fingers;
nor am I judging the racers.
Am just observing, no ringing bells.
Am just observing, no creating hells.
Don't pity me;
you have to save me.
Stop ringing bells.
Don't pity me;
you have to save me.
Stop wishing farewell.
today.
But am scared of some whores
of the earth, as they lay.
I am in my room thinking;
never want to move out, spend time roaming.
There's that one whom I so much adores.
Am damn dying for her;
but she keeps lying ever.
Finding the ways;
that I can resolve this paradox.
but my love for her,
is always there to revolve.
That's the language.
I am entitled to greatness;
she couldn't tell.
Am neither pointing fingers;
nor am I judging the racers.
Am just observing, no ringing bells.
Am just observing, no creating hells.
Don't pity me;
you have to save me.
Stop ringing bells.
Don't pity me;
you have to save me.
Stop wishing farewell.
Copyright © 26/Dec/2018. Lyrical Poet. Machiek de Machiek Akuocpiir Cayier.
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