I will marry,
It doesn't have to be Mary,
But I will marry.
Let's go on,
I can't stand anyway more,
Stand on a Stand of mockery,
But I will marry.
You heard what they
My peers
The jeers
Filling me with tears
For I chose love
Over the village dove
But I will marry
Pressure without measure,
To a treasure for my future,
A choice cultured for my leisure,
Ooh and Ooh I repeat
*But I will Marry*
Must you tell papa!
I told you in secrecy,
That it might be mercy,
Now papa beckons...
Asking about Daisy, jossy and rosey...
Mother, don't worry
But I will marry
Come what May,
Marrying is my 2030,
Come Sunshine, Rain...
Whatever their names will be,
mama I will have them for a wife
But I will Marry
I know I had said by July
You now say it was all a lie
marry I will before I die
mama, please don't cry
For in your arms a grandson shall lie
Time seems to fly
But I will marry
#El lobo Solitario
#August, 11th 2017
#6:42pm


Nice piece...good arrangement of words.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. Perfect choice of words💯
ReplyDeleteGreat piece bro.
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ReplyDeleteThis is awesome
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ReplyDeleteI know you create wonders with a pencil, I'm glad to discover this one too!
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ReplyDeleteSimply Amazing!
ReplyDeleteEeh sasawa baba, uko fiti
ReplyDeleteNice one brother...
ReplyDeleteGreat one Oliver. Mama don't cry,your son will marry
ReplyDeleteWow. Keep it up bro. Where's the audio version 😜
ReplyDeleteNice work😉
ReplyDeleteI totally understand the pressure of being an African kid...
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