Barrack Le'Manono
I LEFT A NOTE
I might come in casket
Inserted in a basket
Divided with a bracket
Pondered like a biscuit
Go check in the pillow
That's where it's hidden
My word not sweeten
my pain in a swallow
My mind will wallow
It is an expected harrow
I know might come back
maybe wrapped in a sack
Or i die in the dark
get eaten by a shark
will i come on a rack?
will i come so whack?
Bitten when I disembark
Jaded faded to work.
But I pray
A silent prayer I say
God guide my kids as they play
Shine upon their way
God my lord,
My wife you in your fold
When my life will be told
My strength will be my shade
When my life fade
Like a river that hade.
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