VOWS
Gave their hearts,
enough mends,
paychecks,
paid back
I got mine in shreds.
enough mends,
paychecks,
paid back
I got mine in shreds.
Dad, morning,
over here I'm yawning,
tired of mourning,
over what wasn't in offering...
over here I'm yawning,
tired of mourning,
over what wasn't in offering...
Mom, your first born,
and dark tall son,
seems his shadowed
in a black sun,
burnt and grilled in emotional burn.
and dark tall son,
seems his shadowed
in a black sun,
burnt and grilled in emotional burn.
I do, I do,
that day, I won't do,
for that day won't do,
to show their willingness to do.
that day, I won't do,
for that day won't do,
to show their willingness to do.
-doyindeji
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