The Frustration
The frustration That makes us lose our inhibitions Trying to meet up with others But often swept under Yearning for our voices to be heard But never making it pass our beards The frustration That makes us ignore our passions “Anything!, just get me out of the backstage” Feeling no shame on our faces It’s […]
Let It Not Be
Adeola-mi, Let it not be That we were driven by our senses By our sense of sight and its prospects That of curves and symmetry Let it not be That our taste led us here The very things that drive our appetites That of skin color and contours Let it not be That we […]
