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In self inflicted
Romance eschewal
Waiting on morrow
That may come devoid
Of true love regale.
Sinking, cupid stole
My all, love was gagged
And garbed in sorrow
Dancing to the growl
Of lost love found maimed
By lust’s fireball.
Wanted, I lay low
Haunted by the glow
Of nascent love mauled
By capricious greed
Donning the label
Of a heart rebel.
Dawn don’t try to stall
Me and walk my mind
Hither tommorrow
Let’s murder this ghoul
We must take a stand
Before love’s arrow.
Let love’s bow shower
Me out of my mind
No single morsel
Of me shall morrow
Be able to find
For your bethrothal.
Written by: Alozor Michael Ikechukwu
