You can cull love from a common hate
With a bond which will look like fate
But when a twist calls for a change
That so called love will turn so strange

Because the common factor breaks to begin an anarchy
Where friction shocks, breaking all empathy
So where hate baited a common enemy
Will start making friendship a standing frenemy

Then it begins, the state of hatred
When frenemies get to their limits of their angered
And fight so hard, with a will so strong
Until all good sparks change to wrong
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © March 30, 2021

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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