Every since you went

my mind took a train

to the station of destruction,

so I became a walking bomb,

bound to explode,

detonated by the sorrow of the days

 

My happiness had been convicted

for the felony of laughter?

I can't believe this,

but it is only now,

when the my soul is cuffed

with your departure

that I was destined for sadness

and this powerful destruction

 

The clock continues to moan,

as it knows that a life is eliminated

the moment is reaches destination

zero and the world goes dark,

my eyes closed forever.

                                                   By Kakraba Afful


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