God Have Mercy Poem by Blessing Asake

the sky was hot for me, not fault but where I was born,
the pressure put more hate on me,
I was in the sky, hood words
buh I will always disobey.

nothing can change the sky not
even my words, light and love
all on nothing, I thought it
will be better buh I always
disobey, oh God have mercy.

love is tough in the sky
now fornication Is a sin, doesn't
sense nor does that make sense?
I taught I will change buh hood
have nothing to hope on.

mingling In the air, we hate the
sky, so open for our secret,
my world is changing, when no
one seems to see that, I always
disobey oh God have mercy.