The Orphan Poem by Seven Bionic Nephilim

The Orphan

Rating: 2.5


Who are we without you?
The world is a hard place
it brings problems straight to my face. Without you there's nothing to live for, yet my people are dying while our enemies rejoice.
What ever happened to your voice?
I can't seem to hear you whisper in my ears any more,
Is it because you have left me and went to a far better place in the presence of the angels?
I'm troubled and haunted by sorrowful thoughts.
I shout to the sky maybe if i cry you will feel my pain,
But all i get is silent answers yet you said you'll respond when i pray.
And now i feel like i'm on top of a tray,
So between me and Death i guess i'm the prey.
You've gone and i'm left alone

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
to the Father of my Fathers
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pheko Motaung 12 May 2012

A very good poem! Well done and congratulations to you

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