Aimed At You

my words would not be washed off Pilate’s hands to crucify them again on vain crosses my words would not re-stress the stress of our leaders they will undress the hypocrisy beneath your dress leaving your lies in a state of unrest my words are aimed at you to unseat the sited holiness of your […]

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Good Night Lover

could I run out of words? Maybe for you, I may not find the perfect words to give expression to thoughts, but you can go to bed reading this, “you are special beyond the limitation that words can afford” “you even have the tendencies to stop the pen of a ready poet” forcing him to […]

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