I'm fine indeed
Just away from outside
Indoors with no bread
Little I eke
Just to get back and not faint
I'm fine indeed
Was sacked for better promotion
Booses ain't too strong
Thought of family and expatriates
The retrenchment of bad times
Little I eke
Just to get back and not faint
I'm fine indeed
Palliative of pain
A lifetime consolidation
Now watching weight
With this impoverished bones
A taste of water, morning, noon time at all times
Still watching weight just as I watch time
To see what time it is
So long to get back
Here I am today amazing looking
Hopefully leaning
With this feeble bones of hunger
A survivor from the Saviour above
I'm fine indeed
As the font lines are so I am
_Ituen, Mfonobong (Funky'sinK ✍️)
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