What Else To Do Poem by Maggy Njenga

I have turned both cheeks
there's none left to turn
what else to do


I have removed the log in mine eye
I can clearly see the speck in yours
what else to do


I have excused you far too much
am out of excuses
what else to do


I have faced the bull
and grabbed its horns
what else to do



My heart is shattered
my poise altered
what else to do


My hands are bruised
and terribly scarred
what else to do



Take a bow,
exit the arena
that's what's left to do