I ask...
Why am I now loved at death?
But not with my breath
I was sick and needed surgery
I ran to you and pleaded for money
With black blood running in your veins
You had but denied me to suffer in pains
I ask...
Why am i shown this sympathy?
When I was never showed empathy
You say I'm a good & nice man
That I'm a kind & peace Loving man
That same me you rejected in need
You had but your love for me lost to greed
I ask...
Why now,you check on me
In depression to swim,you left me
You're a snub with PhD certificate
You see and overlook my every updates
Not even a wish on my birthday
My best and most cherished day
I ask...
Why tell the world now, that you care?
When my problems, you couldn't share
I struggled alone on life's wavy tide
Embattled by the will for suicide
Now I'm dead, you're telling the world
First-handly about me in sweet words
I ask...
I ask of you not to call me brother
Yes! I'm nobody's brother
Don't profess love at my funeral
Don't even dare call me 'Mr General'
Just come jubilating to dine in cheers
And please,shed no crocodile tears!
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Credit: Samuel Oguche
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