Liberal Intoxication Poem by Sinomhlobo Marwanqa

I'm yet to heal
Pinch myself to know it's real
Maybe I'm just under this peel
All was done with utter skill
It hurts as a thorn deep in my heel
Did not he care about how I would feel?

Deep in my veins
The memories of what was doth travel
Beneath the deepest part it pains
Until every regret and guilt rains
My soul will forever be a hovel

I immediately forgave while intoxicated
All the happiness of this journey I abdicated.