GRATITUDE
By; Omiwole Seun
I don’t believe in God
My life fading away
Everywhere a dead precinct
An oyinbo’s philosophy it was
Slavery is all it is
There I was in the Mongolian’s penitentiary
Loosing count of time
growing vertical lines like beards
Knowing the numbers on the concrete walls
Naming them after another
Forgetting what my name really was
A crime convicted not committed
Why oh why?
Night Devotion with King and queen mosquito
God will give me justice
Where is the God?
Escaping through the devil’s tunnel
Crawling out from the thorns of fire
The sky we see; the air we breathe
Not knowing the worth until we loose it
God is in them all
Hell on earth it was
Thinking death would come
Not knowing he hasn’t given up on me yet
I don’t believe in God
God believes in me.
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