kayanja isaac Poems

the same...
same hands that caressed me
are the same hands slapping my face
molesting me
...

i need you to lean on
drive quick this time so lone
all i hear is my echo in the room
giving nothing but gloom
...

O! the heat was great
and the sweetness irresistible
tenderness so profound
now she was molten into it
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let hope colonize the plains of our hearts
prisoner and the freed
now you are in sorrow
but there is hope for a better tomorrow
...

it was cloudy a day
the sky grey
among the wet and dark jungle thickets
predators walking slow looking for prey
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now I see with clarity
that all you have is cheap popularity
a fort built upon sand
hoping to conquer the whole land
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you exceptional. the rest i will
till i get rid of what i feel
because of your eternal love
sent to me from above
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hold on, grip
u're nights seem so dark
and days full of bad luck
but hold on to your gripe
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I had it from the grapevine
that you only came for my red wine
and leave poor me broke
make me a laughing stock
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that is why am strong
cause she made me wrong
that is the theme of this hearty song
that she takes her ways
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