Either
Opt...2 roads i have a choice...
Option...
Can i raise my voice....
My conciouness...
Talking...
Should i trust him cause am him...
Either...
That's another route....
With different signs...
I need yahh...
As i lose myself.....
In the mist darkness....
Can you hear my words...
These words teach yah....
Cause they are the world..
Scripture...
I ain't a preacher...
But am the last prophet...
I have been here.
Wither
My soul...dry...
Drought change season position...
Like pieces of a draft....
I doubt...the pen in my veins...
It carries alot of secrets pains...
Its the 14 day..
Observing the periods....
******* cycle repeat...
Is this my defeat...
I wither...
Lose all i had dehydrated...
Probably my soul in stilled in society and social media hatred...
Comment... that's my last moment....
Sweat and tears...
My own body
Wither...from decision taken either
-kay🌹
Aka...🕊️-son of lee-dia-🕊️
Either or wither...2topics as a single poem