Night Cry Poem by Gboyega Idowu

Dear Lord!
I live on rock and still messed up
Eating from a devils pot makes you a devil
My cries comes of different sound
And pound no heart to change

I think ‘am under a spell that can be tell
In the morning I beg for mercy
At noon I role in fancy
And to crown it all in the night I say it tasty

The way it goes never give me peace
I always feel like ending it all at once
But I always thought the power I got is bonce
In the end my strength never extend

Where is the light?
Why am I still living in dark?
When will it end just like yesterday?
What is the way out of this jungle?

All this remain unanswered, right here in my heart
And nobody to share with, except me and myself
I am still crying!
I am still nagging!
I will never stop believing!
Because you put an end to it today and forever

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