Will They Listen to Us?

ndeego-mc-daniels Poems

My mouth is filled with words My heart is flooded with grieve There are lots I want to say But fear grips me Will they be willing to listen? Their ways are crowded with deceit Their ears cocked with lies Their paths are blocked with insunuations Ignorantly, they dance to their pit of distructions Carelessly, they drink to their dooms yard With my pen as a poor poet I write my warnings with fear Carefully, I choose the way I weave my words Cheerfully, I interconnect my thoughts To my hearts And if they choose to listen I win If they dont, I have done my part There is nothing like losing Never say regrets