Just now i remembered!!!!
That day , that pain
That horror that fear
Day of lust , day of hunger
The day when am odious henious act was committed
Or was about to,
God saved!!
Everyone is not like that
Some are good too
Trust, learn to trust
These are the things spoken to us.
If we speak we are exaggerating
If we are mum we are tolerating ,
We are being "ABALA"
Whenever I see that creature
I feel like spitting on him
I want to shout and tell everybody
That how was that creature
When I was in KG!!!!!
This poem is about:
Me