In my bedroom, desperately hunting for words
words to verbalize my true feelings...

You could have seen her, in light skin and lean...
When she smiles, she would serene the storm...

A Shattering Shrill sound calls;
Touching the trills of the heart...

O Sunset unsympathetic thy absence
Dark it calls upon the foes. And pretence...

In this country, we cover not the craniums
of our women...

Oh, my love, partially burns like the sun
O'er queries of doubtfulness trust...

Oh; Dear love, would you live long?
You have once raged ablaze and left me bare...

Africans, my people;
I have heard your call,wailing and weeping...

For not so long shall i rise
nor of fact be granted an amnesty...

For this course, be my lust; but I’d known no...
For its cost odd, does the wariness damage...

It's a work of art.
The structure so further so far...

I swear you've poisoned my heart.
For all those ordinary years i survived without...