Construct to me a sinewy pathway,
To cross over this pains and tearaway!
O Comrade, join a bridge of transition;
To my wearied body, span over this depression.

Who bridge for breakages?
Play me a farewell song,
But hit more of the kong;
Until my lips are parted for a sad smile decorated with a rubber-stamp files of smiles!

O heart tormentor: part away my sanity;
But don’t steal my smiles!
For even in my insanity,
I smile!

Inked By: Nseobong Edem

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