A poetry about the life of a son who in turn became a father to a son who also became a father and the weird circle of life.
Conceived by the confluence of two great souls become one
Birthed in a sphere by an Amazon comparable to none
Yawned to the world a bundle of joy
Look at me a bouncing baby boy
Life kicked off with questions too much to mention
The society, the school, the family with each their expectation
With focus as an arrow, I surpass their imaginations
...Golden boy is here, listen and pay attention
Life went on...
There's a price to pay for ambition
A lot of hustling a lot of competition
Voices in my head, what is your decision
I can't hear you, there seems to be a rumble in your conversation
Life went on...
Growing up there was a lot of television
Booty here drugs there, it was a lot of a confusion
Mummy and daddy where is your attention
This is overwhelming, i'm at a cross junction
I have to pick now, it is the only condition
Somebody help me, what is my solution?
life went on...
It's quarter past 3 and i'm done with my classes
I cant wait to get home and take off this glasses
This face is not for real its just for the masses
Lets go and i will show you my life through my broken glasses
I met a girl her name is frances
Shes everything ive dreamed, she even wears braces
I get lost looking at her, even though she will ignore my advances
One day is one day I will have my chances
Okay guys sorry for the distraction
For what I'm about to tell you take caution
Deep in my heart is a black ocean
Let me get my smoke I need an elevation
Grab a sit it's gon be a long conversation
Frances Frances you're bleeding oh my God blood eruption
Frances what have you done answer my question
I can't hear you Frances you can't die it's not your portion
Frances come back please, God where are you, what is this justification?
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....life went on....
To be continued.....
Art by: Uc Willis Odunze
Original written about 5 months ago here https://steemit.com/poem/@mistakili/voice-of-the-lost-son