Dear Player - Poem by PHUMLA KHANYILE
Upon shattered pieces
You walk tall with pride
Your face you fan with tears
Blown by hearts wailing
You beat your chest
Tell the world you the best
But your day is coming
Will you stand your share of pain?
Oh heartless player
You've caused lakes of tears
See the pile of broken heart pieces
Where is your shame?
Why pay love with hurt
Why this thorny high wall of defense
Don't you too long to be loved
What if you lose the best of loves?
Player change your ways
Before fate comes your way
With vengeance to rip you apart
To pay you back for all the harm
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