I am walking away from losing my head
From all the problems of the world
If all she bears is pain and sorrow
There is no need to seek tomorrow
Though man is destined an angel on earth
But the sins of the world is resentfully dread
The purpose of life is neglected and tarnished
Souls are lost; death's lying by the ridge
Evil is in the mind and lust planted in the heart
Thrive and war, the moon deprived of her joy at night
The world today is not made right
Love's forsaken the day man sold and lost his birthright
All Rights Reserved (c) Akan E. Udofia 2015
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