Siyabonga Khanyile

</>Death in my mind makes my heart beat faster like I’ve fallen in love with death.
Asking myself who wrote the bible, who gave out the word {SELF CONTROL}. Who lost his first control over blood?
Blood dripping from my eyes losing the sight of life.
Facts had been opinions, considering the heart to be the main cause of pain.
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Daddy….Hearing the word just makes me smile but I’ve lived a life without saying the word with a heart that represents happiness in me.
How much I’ve dreamed of a living ghost to represent my father.
My daily prayer has been about my daddy.
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</>Okay let me force my words to become history that would leave a salty taste which will describe my life at this very moment.
Thoughts of truthfulness disappearing since I lost the sight of beauty which was god.
Busting my brick creation that blocked god from in lighting my life just because I thought I saw someone better then god,
up until my life fated away like burned up ashes that were been blown away by the wind of the Holy Spirit.
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