November - Poem by Elorm Dogbo
The year end though
And I am drown in despairI know it is November
It will soon be December
Oh my brother
Would things be better
For me as a child with no bother
The year ends though
And I am drowned in despair
Because of experiences of last year
Because of experiences of last year.
As it had been as long ago
What would happen tomorrow
I do not know
I always lay low
Because the future would not be so.
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