I am being chased
Chased by madness and cruelty
Chased by annoyance and anger
Chased by sin and murder
I am being chased
Chased by clawed sins that aim to tear me limb by limb
I am being chased by regret and great remorse after all the crimes
I am being chased…
Just when I am caught,
I wake,
I was in the land of dreams.
Then realise that bitterness can give birth to murderous thoughts.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
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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