THE STORY IN MY HEAD (The Man Sitting In Your Front)
He's not a human being - No, he is less of that
He might've been the one through whose sperm I permeated into my mother's vagina
But would you believe me if I told you that he deflowered his product?
And tags it a righteous conduct
To take a bite of the material to know it's worth
And to be the first person to know what's what and what's not
That man sitting in front of you was the one who's made me a shame
Since Mum caught him on me the second time, life's never remained the same
I can't even call my natal vehicle "Mom"
She'd say "I am not the mother of a whore"
I cannot give birth to a lady
Who's only dream is to give birth as a baby
But what am I to do when that man sitting in front of you caused all these?
I can't even tell you the pain I feel when someone calls me by his last name
I have to hold it in each time, in school I have to be called upon by the teacher with that name while being sane
But to whom am I to explain all these?
That the man you call my Father,
has committed murder
towards myself and my mother,
he's sexed his first daughter
in an attempt to be the first buyer.
©Emmiasky Ojex
well penned dear Emmanuel! don't know how to express my thoughts...10++ for you
Suheela Please do say what is at heart dear mate, the so many have suffered this too long and it's about time we out an end to this malicious acts. The #TheStoryInMyHead challenge holds on facebook via facebook.com/emmiasky unfrotunately but I will try to send all works here too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for your story of a compassionate cry for help to be heard...and validated...not a right to wronged, because it's too late for that. Heard! You are the vessel to share the story...dishearteningly true in many lives, unfortunately...10 for your share. Gio
Thanks a lot for your warm comment dear friend, we all hope to aid humanity with our works, hope you do too.