I don’t want a beautiful artificial nose.

After expiration, the underneathers will make it a hose

For transporting their goods amidst blows,

And eventually turn it into food for those

Who can only live underneath and not close.



I don’t want alluring fake breasts.

After expiration, the underneathers will rudely massage and on it feast

Like the beast that they are after we lose the expired breath; pests,

To give them the sapped ones is my quest



I don’t want big fake buttocks that is a mountain and many find alluring.

Though it may make me feel like soaring

When the praises are pouring,

After expiration, it will give the underneathers more feasting and storing.



I don’t want to feast on juicy body building foods and fatly grow.

I cannot afford the thought of being served on a plate for days

To the underneathers after expiration while they enjoy in free flow

On their many ways.



I love to live in moderation,

Never seeking permission,

Being happy in my missions

Yet not giving the underneathers the pleasure of having the body they envision.

Call it whatever you want to call it, selfishness or greed, I call it choosing my fruition

To deprive the feaster a bouncy meal, because he or she or it will give me no commission.


              Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia, ©Nov. 15, 2013.


By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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