Romantic Court 6 (Unabridged Version)
And I realised, that as
my lawyer sat there,
objecting only two or three
times, that she was pissed
at his cowardice
And pretended not to
look at the cross of a platform
which I mounted,
the citadel of my romantic crucifixion,
I pretty much knew that
she hated me,
and even if she did,
I wouldn't blame her,
because I was perpetually
ignored her for my own good
I misunderstood love,
I should have move on
with her in bravery
and consumed her brother's
valor with its fire,
but the foul disease of cowardice,
just froze me in fear,
I stood there,
TRYING TO AVOID TROUBLE,
when her hands slipped off mine
Then I knew
that if truely my heart sang
of her name, an energy
would have overtaken me,
to subvert her brother's authority,
and the whole world
might have known that indeed,
indeed, love had made me strong
so, if you're reading this...
learn the lesson from this story,
if you truly love someone,
do everything you can to protect them,
or you might lose them,
and I can assure you,
that might be the end of your life.
By Kakraba Afful
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