Black Poetry : BREAKING NEWS

MacGeo

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BREAKING NEWS
I went crazy;
And i decided madly;
Cause of the things i hear;
And not the things i bear.

Ooh, i gave audiance to rumour;
And a blind eye i gave to facts;
Intoxicated was my mind by friends.
Friends i called best.

Oooh,nothing but jealoused minds i've got ;
All in the name of friends;
Every night and day a message for me;
That the one i love, loves another.

That she sleeps and dines with another;
Bad news is every news i've got;
And sadness my daily meal;
Now she's gone to party with another.

And together they've got a photo;
It's sunday afternoon 'n with her i've diner;
But i wait and waste to no avail;
Even as darkness now approaches.

She is nowhere to be found;
Now i know off my hands she slips;
And each time i think of her ;
The world becomes bitter.

Cause in love i can feel her scream;
Ooh, screaming in the arms of another;
Yes; i feel her whispering in his ears;
And the almighty songs of love she sings.
A thousand things i thought in me.

And i feel like hell in me;
And my heart,i can feel it burning in anger;
Ready to endure the unendurable;
It's just like a dream,i can't believe it's happening;

It's dawn and i can hear her voice calling;
And inn, she walks like a victorious queen;
Oooh,i can smell death now;
Each time i set my eyes on her;

**** it now;
I see nothing but a manifesto of evil;
The shePelican,with monstrous looks;
A devils incarnate,daughter of Jazebelle;
Where were you yesterday?

Please live my life in peace;
The decree that binded us is now nullified;
You turned my life into chambles;
Why?w-h-y? She cried.

It's too late 'n i've got no time to listen;
And now that the truth is known;
I know a mad decision i've taken;

Because of friends i went crazy;
little do i know that a suspicious lover;
Is the sole destroyer of his own peace;
No, No,N-N-N-O,a hastey decision i've made.

OOoooh,baby-girl forgive me;
I wish i could play back our past;
Then i can show how much i care;
But of blessed memory are those days.

Now i have learnt a lesson;
A sound lesson of my life;
That he who believes in rumour;
Shall duell in the bitterness of sorrow.

MacGeo
 

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