He acted like everything in the world must go through him, Calling every strong woman that refused to be his door man Uncontrollable,.....
He'll dig out every bad vibes to get his women out of his groove.
How about his world of pretentious fantasy.
She Called him 'broken' and the attack didn't just come from him alone.
Cos' his anger was never in reserves; T'was driving him
The most terrifying thing is the dangerous twist;
He brings to burn her self worth down.
He's got that 'friendly advice' to turn her world upside down ev'rytime, One over confident lot; he tore her house down He stepped into it with suave acting like he built it Then established dominance, burying her under his mind control. You thought he was done?...No he wanted the keys to her account. The only moments of love she enjoyed were the reckless moments of ecstasy As malicious as the day is long; he fed his ego fat with her apologies. She was kneeling, begging for those "cuffs' Even when her friends were telling her to leave that jungle of a relationship, And take care of herself; but no she was blind To a lust that had consumed so much of her soul While he was interested in getting her bonds in his trap, And turning her uterus to a slaughter house. She was fading away, because her heart had stopped beating to her utmost needs. "Don't ask for compensation now", a friend rebuked, "You saw those killer thorns on him from the start, But was too desperate to form that unhealthy alliance, Even when there was no reason to do so". "You sure deserve a harvest of tears; he deserves a super playette, And gunshot wounds to his ego!".
POET: Babatunde Modupe
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