Pressure Poem by MacDonald Galelekile

Pressure



We live in the world of regrets
While we lack inspiration
There's no words as 'congrats'
When driven by demons of misconception
Regretting the years wasted, sweating....
Hanging around crazy dudes
Who will mob n steal....

Stop for a second.....
Here's the second session
Make a decision wth-in
A friction of a second
To make a choice
Remember to have a voice
That needs to be heard,
Forget a gun its bitter noise
Don't live the rest of your life regretting...

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