Ogunseye Abolanle
My heart is clouded with fear
Which turn my moon dark
With corrosive malt dear
And a deep gash mark
Above the ground my sight I guide
Before my feet I sway
Like the bell side by side
To Fight my days and sort my way
All the joy of evil I bear
Like the dark knight I cry
As I wallow, my heart cries I hear
In reedy, my strength and voice sound high
To my heart I bear the root of cloud
As my agony strives and sound loud
In the mist of the sky
My heart is dark and dry.
Source: Enigmatic Global Concept
Editor’s note: Originally published on VicAdex.com on 17 May 2017.
Editor’s note: Originally published on VicAdex.com on 17 May 2017.