It is time I said enough, you are done with haunting
It is time you realize that you are dead
And in my dreams you dwell no more
I changed the scent of my perfume-the attraction is no more
Mine is a full house, the chatter of my companions
It is not quiet anymore, the void you occupied is no more
I no longer go through the dark alley
Where your shadows followed me, without ceasing
The mist is disappeared and the sun is clear
And having discovered your vortex, the pathway is blocked
Out of reach, the mischievous ghost
I satisfied your curiosity, am done
I will play music to disestablish you
From my world, in our separate realms
8 comments:
Amazing one.
Wow 😍. Please replace Ngugi wa Thiong'o. Iam a lover of lit, so you can be consulting 😉.
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Such a nice article, keep up
One word to describe this, DEEEP.
Deeper than the chambers of hell
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