Golgotha
A place of the skull we headed…
taking those steps majestically,
as it was an evening to remember!
The memories; I can’t predict,
but my gospel mind was itching
About my journey’s doom.
A place of abattoir or
A place of no return at gberefu beach,
I really can’t fathom.
The weather seems unfriendly,
as it sometimes sees beyond human.
With sweet words that ablaze mind,
and all the ever mouth watering European
dishes, I walked the delightful flowered road,
smiling and gazing blankly.
I really didn’t want it soon,
but his personality and charisma
override my esteem.
My shadow was over-shadowed
by luxury!
Does I really know what I want?
At least, the only one I knew that
Pathed the way; exchange his life for glory,
saving many souls by his spilled blood.
But I exchanged mine for luxury.
Maybe I want the pleasure
But I’m damn sure, I don’t want it now!
Virginity they says, is lack of opportunity!
What an opportunity to trade my virtue!
I thought I was psychologically raped
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