I gave my soul out.
I sold my soul off.
I used to be at the mercy of the light
Until I needed no lit to thrive.
I have seen it all,
The good, the bad and the ugly.
I was loyal to the bosses,
But I was taken for granted.
My calmness was messed with.
Now when I look back,
I regret the humble days,
When I was craving for heavenly rays.
I am now a tool for vengeance,
On a mission to convert souls.
I am lost in the thickness of drought,
I am drown in the pool of blood.
My spirit is now overwhelmed
By the darkness in the broad.
The dots on the garment are my trademarks.
The world has lost yet another angel.
Goodbye my soul !
✍🏾 Maiyaki Abubakar Damilare[MAIYAKI]
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