Rest in peace friend dear
Seven months 216 days Vividly, I remember Day to day happenings Like it were yesterday Beautiful at first Then the future crawled in My story I tell This way I know how For flashing moments I wonder What happened to you? You are an Anglican No, a Catholic Then a Muslim Two weeks later, a Rasta Take a stand, boy I will stand with you Go away Just say it Mountains of mole hills Please don't make Just say it Don't leave it all to me Just say it I don't love you no more Just say it, boy It would hurt Just say it anyway On a day so dear The day of my birth You sliced with your tongue All that I represent I listened without a word Say happy birthday That little one in me yearned You never did Was it your plan? Out of my shell you pulled Like a lion you preyed Your promises Were they all lies? In them I did believe I look back now with a smile What was I thinking? I heard, didn't heed You dropped me on thorns And watched as I