Sinclair Azubuike Farrell

Don't judge a book by its cover
Solely on its appearance
For how it may appear
Looks can often be deceiving
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In these struggling times of single parenthood
Many dads have packed their bags
And gone for good
Abandoning parental responsibilities
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Black woman
You cook and clean
Yet your place isn't simply
In the kitchen
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The moment of truth
Will soon arrive
Washing away
The hours of lies
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Without somewhere to call home
Wondering around
With nowhere to go
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Tonight the stars flickered & flickered

like a light switch
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Once upon a time
In the foggy period of irrational philosophy
Regarding our place in the galaxy
We considered ourselves
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Love is a seed
Planted in the hearts
Of you and me
A small seed of feeling
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Written on behalf of 4GENERATIONS.
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I write for a reason
I write for a purpose
I write
Because I have thoughts I need to express
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This world is one big marketplace
Some sell themselves well
While others don't
Self promotion
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Treated like rubbish
Pure garbage
With signs that had the words
No Blacks, no dogs, no Irish
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Fighting temptations
In a battle against inner demons
Determined to restore in others
My faith and trust
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I am only human
Born to die
Experience a flawed life
Learn lessons
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Goodbye old friend
You've given me so much
But now it's your time to go
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Allow me to create a threat
That doesn't really exist
Enable me to instil fear in you
And let me do as I wish
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Bitter sweet memories
Fade away
Searching for a new start
Today is a new day
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I wonder if heaven's
Got a piano
With Ray Charles
Hitting those key notes
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Seconds change
In an instance
Minutes rearrange
How then, can anything stay the same?
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Words can flow like water
Then comes a blank page
When sentences have dried up
A writer may as well be blindfolded
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