By:
Mwende Mercy
A
past which fucking haunts,
trying
to forget it but it recalls her,
it
rushes crumbling her down,
night
falls, nightmares make her insane,
like
some kind a cult was introduced to her,
maybe
she's living in a dark world.
the
night thoughts which slap her ass,
pain
and agony shatters her young heart,
storming
out knocks the tears,
their
drops holding fear, hatred, and loneliness.
fear
of her own family, hell-built one,
devil
and his offspring co-habits in it,
roams
around bringing down one of their own,
bloodthirsty
creatures. greed dictates them,
not
happy when a member succeeds,
one
unconscious move, you are erased.
knows
less about her family and contented,
because
some secrets are better off untold, she believes
they
hold unbearable truth, so dark when unraveled
makes
have doubts, lose trust to your people
scares
and keeps you off from your close people
look
at how blank she is, a living dead
walking
among living but dead emotionally
existence
is her thing, she does not live
endures
pain, loneliness, emotional distress
lacks
lean on shoulder, but doesn't give up
she
hasn’t lost the interest to live.
got
high hope that ipo siku ITAJIPA,
one
day all will be well, overcome hindrances,
pulling
through she really has to, to end painful era,
really
are the kings but they'll watch the queen conquer,
standing
watching their backs they will, over will be their regime,
the
queen she is she'll become, marking the end of era,
theatre
of nightmares it will become, pain shoot through them,
forever
she will reign, the CONQUEROR.
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