Monday, September 7, 2009

Sad days

Bewildered where I stand..is it hell or heaven?
Cannot give myself a stand..where are the angels gone?
Somebody drag me out from this dreamland
Where women are cursed and women are blamed
Where stands the mighty giant who lost his way all around
My mind says it right and 'Rihanna' sings it great
Where women were worshipped ..now they are slaved.

The shower of respect that you bestowed
had killed a damsel
For you should really know
Down the line when time is crossing
the fumes of the ashes that you cannot visualize
I curse and I pray to astounding mighty giant
who is wealthy in power and power in women's crust
I regret my life and shall pursue death
in the next coming ambulance hours
I wished to have my wishes fulfilled
But in the cruel world of your's
No policy runs a similar statement
And now it's your time
You replenish the seeds of love
That were soaked by me and would be used by else
The day you count the sacks of my love
You would meet a heavy loss with interest chargeable.

I dreamt and woke up
and lived in your cruel kingdom
Now I wish to be free and dispatched to God
He who knows the sleepless nights that have passed

With a feeling of seeing my people
This is the day I would end up myself
I lived like a queen and I worked as a slave
Yet goal seems to be far far away.
I'm tired and have lost hope
For none is with me to admire and to gallop
My deeds for my loved and my lies to my people
I wish to see more of the wonders
Little time but more work
This is the end and this is my life.


Swats J