The last girl I dated took cocaine as the cane to her pains,A chained soul,Lost & foundFound in her own world; a tattered world She took mad drugs like mandraxHad to kanyaga on mad tracks to get KonyagiAnd on the nights I tried pillow fights…with her,It was a dark willow moveHard for her to moveMove…

And you & your soul are more alikeBitter and entangled on the pastsPast that never made it to happinessYou’d want to admitIt’s more a little alikeSo heal itWould you sit with yourselfAnd heal it? There’s no need for you to get to another soulAnd yet you can’t make your real settled downCan you do that?…

Lately I have been very happy. Happy with myself. The kinda happiness that comes from within me and not anyone else. The reason why I’m happy is because I have adapted the character of acceptance. I have accepted what happened to me, I am accepting what will happen to me and I’m doing the acceptance…