Thursday, 1 October 2015

COLD HEART

Why is this world ever so cruel?
I'm saddled with sadness as though I were a mule.

In the distance I spot my friend,
The one when I'm heartbroken my heart can he mend.

I run towards him with my heart filled with utter glee,
Little did I know his true form would I see.

He pushes something sharp into my side,
The sensation was like an angry tide.

Helplessly bleeding I begin to stagger, 
I could not even a single word utter.

You think you're better than everyone,
You have everything in the world but one.

Which is my friendship with you,
For months I plotted against you what to do.

I resolved to take your life away,
Now in your place as king am I here to stay.

Adesina Aanuoluwapo John - 2015

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