PARIS TO PRISON
benson masawa
November 29, 2017
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Girl,
Your sweet name has turned to bitter,
Your soft words are now sharper,
We agreed each other,
To live as mother and father,
How can I live as your brother?
Between altar and parish you confess,
To betray my heart and trust another,
You accept another ring while I have yours,
You receive another chain,
Without breaking...