Duncan Ramashitja Poems

I wish I had a transparent heart
I cry.......
I lie about how I feel.....
I swallow my pride like a pill....
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What if I knew not his word?

What if I knew not the pain, would I rejoice in shame?
Or would I just be the name that remained foreign?
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death you are horrible,
just like my president you are not honourable,
the sad part about you is that you are inevitable,
you separate a child from the mother,
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THE LOST SHEEP.......

Yes, I'm blessed, not cursed when I come across trails and tribulations
because upon that cross Christ paid the cost
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