BEFORE IT REACHES

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

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