by Kufre Udeme
I've come to you with an heavy heart
I'm knocking on the only door that I have
Will you get me in or cast me off?
Will you give me tears or make me laugh?
They crafted it all and went away
To stay behind the mountains and get the news
That I, your child, is lost in misery
That she, my mother, has gone to the grave
Will you sit up there and watch me cry
Watch them nod and toast for my sorrows?
Or will you spark another glory for your name
As i'll sing and dance in testimony of your goodness?
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