UNREASONABLE FAVOUR

Fancy me under your feet

Foe fancy me your litter bag

And do it all to me

All you’ve thought of,

Do it all to me

Even if it means your crushing my skull

Just touch not my hearts

Touch not even one of those hearts please.

I wronged, I did not kill

So wrong me all you can

I did that wrong, so wrong me all you can

But let them go

They are faultless

I’d be grateful if your revenge can take place in your fancy

Then you can let go in daylight

And maintain that piousness that you deserve

I’m not worth sacrificing that loving kindness

   Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © @014.