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Sep 2018
darkness engulfs the earth
Exhausted souls yearn to rest
Roasted bodies burn to best
My Head on the ache as pain
Bangs it to the neck.
Deep into an atlantic of thoughts i get,
Scary scenes is all I let,
En their comes a dream
Their comes a drrrreeeaaam
That builds a wall between me and my sleep.
Their comes a silent scream in my mind phobic of closing my eyes coz I might shut them forever.
I'm afraid to sleep coz I'm afraid I might wake up dead.
Their comes a scary dream as I long to be the "night mayor".
Lazarus nyakundi
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Lazarus nyakundi  20/M
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