Comments about adedayo michael
Goodbye to old mama
I heard the words 'the deed is done'
My tender heart crumble and becomes heavy.
She was wrapped in that sorrowful garment
And six foot were measured as her new home
Her new home where she would live.
People wailed and cried and rolled in their tears
But nothing could be done to repair the damages done.
We lost her to the force we cannot stop
That force that will bind us