Devorce Ceremony Poem by Preston Mwiinga

When I found you I was interested in you.
When I was interested in you, I got close to you,
When I got close to you, My feelings for you developed.
When my feelings for you developed, my love for. You was born,
When my love for you was born, it developed,
When it developed, I proposed marriage to you,
When I proposed marriage to you, you accepted my proposal.
When you accepted my proposal, I married you.
When I married you, your true colors hidden in a chameleon were displayed.

I didn't know.
I didn't know you were that snake in the grass.
I didn't know you were faking to love me, yet you were a viper.
My mother you have chased,
My father hosted in a servants quarter,
My matrimonial bed now a brothel.

You disrespect me like I'm a toddler,
You cast all your latest insults on me.
You have turned me into your maid to be washing your underwear.
You deny me the fruit of sex as if I married my fellow man or my brother.
Do I look like I'm in a. Seminary to you?

I'm divorcing you because I can't take it any more.
I will call for a ceremony like our wedding ceremony,
There will be food and drinks as we part ways.
I want us to part ceremoniously so that we lead our own live.
Our love is over, its dead awaiting burial