SoberA Poem by M'Fun KeapRedefine "Fun"...When I sit to ponder every time I wonder What can drive a man to the point of murder?
Staring at my victim Looking down in victory Its no wonder I can't see the devil Lurking deep within
Or that I AM- the victim Beaten to confusion Intelligence traded for a sip of "Intellectual Degradation"
But when I'm told to stop I scream..."I'M HAVING FUN!" Failing to see the face that I keep spitting on
And when THE HANDS OF LOVE Reach out FROM ABOVE To scream in my ears "Son...YOU'VE GOT TO STOP!"
I shout even louder To re-echo even harder Its not my fault... its these pressure all around Lord!
Shadows laugh and point My friends begin to taunt My vision clouded by the FUN I love
My legs slowly become lazy My vision far too hazy Dancing in a trance like I'm in a maze What is this?!!!
I only come to a halt After the music stops Its then my legs have finally given up
Soon the morning dawns And its time to get up But I wake screaming for the echoes to stop
And the night that follows To drown away my sorrows I do it all again cause… I JUST CAN’T SAY NO!
And when I ask me...WHY? I just breakdown and cry Tis the whispers IN MY HEART that lead me to write... (start again from the top) © 2015 M'Fun Keap |
StatsAuthorM'Fun KeapAbuja, NigeriaAboutQuiet thinker. I speak only with my pen and pencil. Your inner voice is my paper I speak into your thoughts The world is my inspiration. Christ Jesus is my boss. I am nothing without him. more..Writing
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