Know! I don’t no
Even if you false me
I won’t do it
I will tell them your words are force
I want to cell things
But not battery sells
I will bye them from town
So I will not say buybuy to my lover
I saw Ofosua’s sun lying in the son
Trying to woe me, complete woo
He lost his sole to Satan
And has since been running on the soul of his feet
I will rather drown in the see
Than have people sea me with him
Let me live before he begs me to make him leave his life.
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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