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LOSING THE HOUSE OF GOLD

I said I needed you not

I said you were not that hot

I said I wouldn’t you bought

Even if you were a golden pot

 

I said you were not important

I said I needed no accountant

I said you were just an infant

That needed to learn like the little ant

 

I said, like all men, you were corrupt

I said you had one aim, to disrupt

I said you wanted to make me bankrupt

And asked you not to interrupt

 

But you should have known better

And treated me better

Proving me wrong

Singing your heart and body out in a good song

 

Then I could have considered

Instead of haven receded.

We both lost, before we preceded

When I pessimistically conceded.

  Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014

 

 

 

 

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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