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Don’t Call Me Mad : Drunk in Faith

Some days I wish I could
Trans-migrate my soul
Where exactly to port
That I don’t know
Well;
I can explain what I feel
But dare not ask
Because I can’t; only to myself.

Lager Out! Life
Life life
Is it intriguing
Going
Around cycles
Psyching
Brains
’tisn’t bored there

Yet
You don’t wish
To go to
That place
You so
Preach about
When death announces
When to visit.

Sometimes I feel
Small animals
Consider us gods
Whereas we
Are not and
Don’t know
Who he is
Sometimes I feel like

Screaming all day
Lemme just enjoy
’tis liquor; Palm-wine
Greet me, shall share
But call not my Ozu, “sap”
Or me bad
For I’m only drinking that
God has created.

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