I USED TO CRY
BUT ITS OVER NOW
I USED TO BEG
BUT ITS OVER NOW
I USED TO BE INDEPENDENT
BUT ITS OVER NOW
YES MY PAST OVER
BEWARE OF MY FUTURE
MY DREAM CAR IS LOADING
MY BIG HOUSE IS LOADING
YES IS LOADING
THUS MY PAST IS OVER
NKATEKO WAS MY NAME NOT A TITLE
NKATEKO WAS MY NAME NOT A CALLING
BEWARE OF MY FUTURE
YOU WILL CALL ME MR
YOU WILL CALL ME DR
YOU WILL CALL ME PROFESSOR
FINALLY YOU WILL CALL ME GEOLOGIST
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A good start with a nice poem, Nkateko. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.