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CORRUPTING SADNESS

Rains of sadness!
Atmosphere of queerness!
Feelings of soreness!
A Ghana of weirdness!

II
Share beds and push us down
Share beds and run us down the drainy town
We are what you’re describing in deeds
Your actions are our feeds
Be apostles, be affronts
Just ask minds all’l lol
At this public joke you term as a task
Only to come out with a demeaning mask
To beat us down to in shameness bask

III
I hope one day you live to love
Your Reigns and ruins from lenses above
And if that day your smiles do widen
And your actions do push you hiding
It’ll be to you to be in your Lord’s answering
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © February 11, 2026.

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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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