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Dashed Hopes

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    By Kingsley Godstime


    From the sunrise to sunset
    Wherein I have always done my best
    I am in search of a sky
    That will make me soar high
    But no one sees my tears in the rain
    And I can no more bear this great pain
    No one hears my silence at night
    In spite the fact I weep with might
    No one gives me the chance to leap
    Cause they know I cannot be pipped
    If I had the chance
    I would make the vultures dance
    And merry round their head
    I will make the market a cinema
    And even a perfect plaza
    As they trend the square naked
    And the rants of people fills their head
    If I had the power
    I will make their generation wither
    Into the earth that has no hope
    no not even from the Pope
    They will cry and sail in their tears to death
    And if course I'll wish them
    A smooth and safe journey to hell
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  • Oyin Young: Monday, 23 January 2017 at 18:28:00
  • Label(s): Kingsley Godstime , Poems
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