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Tuesday, 22 April 2014

For richer, For poorer!?!



I wonder what you would say
If I told you why I was crying
I wonder if you would stay
If I told you I was lying
When I told you I was fine
But I was really hurting
Sweat of fear down my spine
Tears of guilt cloud my eyes
Clouds of regret fill the skies
The dark sky is no limit
To the pain I feel inside
The truth crushes my spirit
But from it, no more I can hide
I promised you golden wings
And told you to the moon we will fly
I promised you expensive things
Everything i knew money can buy
I promised you a rainbow crown
And a king size diamond ring
I promised you Armani prive' gown
And a silver platter dinner with the king
I told you you’ll be my queen
Am sorry for tricking you into loving me
For with a better man you’d rather be
I can not afford all the precious things I promised you
Poverty is a word you never knew
In my case, it is like hair on super glue
But it wouldn’t matter if your love is true
For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer…
Please tell me if you will still say, “Yes I do”

-Edwin Onyango

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