Sound of birds but never be heard
Sound of musical fusion,
Jazz within the disused soul.
Never alone
A frozen heart exasperating to,
Breakthrough the ice.
I see the heart that talks, silently.
Bleeding thoughts building,
Fraud intrigue intentional plans.
Never alone.
Bringing past to the future.
Be apart from the present.
But sorrow begins and grudges play its party.
Assumptions may never be true,
Solitude believe it’s a fact
While it fails to bring the fairness,
Revulsion breaks the silence.
The heartbeat upsurges suddenly without a pause.
Never alone.
Memorizing the bad times and good times,
Can't arbiter the past by the future
But you can judge the future by the past
And change it all it possible.
Alone can obligate perversity
Never alone.

Goodenough Sakhile Dlamini

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