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HARD TIMES

Tit bits of hits
…have bitten into cultures so deep
That even animes have become enemies
…gunning down innocence
So guard hard your planted
…lest you grow the bad to live in a mad place
…where consciences are without traces

II
Choosing to
…house
…inner monsters
…locking learning with freedom
…damning the good to pat the bad is a human crime

III
Choose to grow
…hearts which
…ink honour in your
…line and not
…dusty drums which hurt eyes and dig curses

IV
Our hands have no time
…to stay for long to mend our wrongs
So start now
To leave a regal legacy
And not a lethal wreck
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © October 19, 2019

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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