Bidemi Mushafau

Down The Isle

Every stride you take is unwilling
As doubt ushers you to a new fate
Down the road of forever you led yourself
Though your head pulls back at you
A precious gift you left behind at home
Where is your heart oh new bride?
Beneath the white fabric is a dark hollowness
Your face radiates the gloominess in your heart
Like an African slave you begin sojourn

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