Tuesday, 9 December 2014

My Fading Days of Doom



They took away my pride
Made me believe I can’t smile
Made me insufficient in faith
They claimed am an outcast
Casted out of abnormality
Craned all over taking what was mine
Squeezed all the patience in me
Now they are terrified
Am a free spirit
I know where my power
And pride comes from
I can survive without them
They now see me doing it like the aliens
Smiling like never before
Painting the world with inspiration
Sometimes I feel like hating them
But I don’t know how to hate
I will always pray for them
                         By Thadde Tewa

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