If the clouds should gather
we all know the showers of
blessings it brings
When the strong winds
approach
we are all supposed to
think about the ship
about to sink
They say there is blessing
in giving
But in these parts
we believe in hating
and envy other than
supporting
Apart from envy
which they claim to
hate
The HE is not my own
symptom
occurs as a result of the
reaction between
less progression and jealousy
Not leaving out the
"What Do I Stand To Gain" virus
As hard as our folks work
we prefer not to see the magic
they create but rather click
on links leading to nudes
or huge asses that twerk
I sometimes wonder how
we understand this phrase
"Support Your Own"
I'm made to believe we
all concord with the fallacy
about "Support" always
being in the positive state
Most of the cliques (so called families)
we belong to worry about
"your" input to the selfish course
other than "your" progression
Do we really care about
our "Own" or what we "Own"
What baffles me is
if we would eradicate
the dogmatic tendencies
of blueticking messages
requesting for support
from family or the silly
use of unnecessary emoji's
just to fake love
The writings and paintings
on the wall are so clear
Even if my cheeks and eyes
are soaked in tears
None of them will care
This poem was mearnt
to be short
but sorry, I had to
inject this shots into you
Poetic Yesu
