Matters Of The Heart

It was a rainy day when I my self i was alone,
deep in the darkness of my room around midnight with the night birds singing scary songs

which seemed to be horrorific like never before
with the clock singing tic tac tic tac just like that

Sleepless as i was, had no choice but to adhere to the current situation
In the name perseverance,
For i was told that no situation is permanent

by Abednico Tshegofatso

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