BEFORE IT REACHES.
Gradually everything would fade
And i would close my eyes
The trees will shed dry leaves
Rivers will run dry
there and then My soul gets lost
Difficult to recollect
Dispersed like the sand of the sea
Washed ashore
My Frail frame shall fall lifeless
Returning to dust where it came
And I shall know thy truest self
For I shall be returning home
None shall shed a tear , none shall weep
But is this my destiny?
No , my truest self shall shine bright
Happiness amongst many
For i shall go A legend, soon to realise
I put feed in the mouths of many
I fill their pocket with coin , lots of coin
I share my table with them ,who stab my back
I make bed for the untrustworthy
But why do i need to carry , a cross mine not
So break york , and take wind
Avoid the path of the one , whom doesnt build but destroy
For i have opened my eyes and seen
The weight of my future is in my hands
Shall my offspring eat dust,
Shall my family have cushioning ,
When climate toughens?
BEAUTIFUL BLACK CHILD