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THE WRECKED FALL
Slowly she was singing to herself
a song of valor
a song of valor
Holding on her, a pen and a set of
crayon
crayon
Swinging round the furnished chair
like the lady in the movie; last survivor
like the lady in the movie; last survivor
Candidly putting her minds on
paper to write; she began.
paper to write; she began.
I know no one loves me anymore,
not again
not again
Just like the first day I was made
to walk, I still crawled
to walk, I still crawled
No one is willing to light my
dying love, am so in disarray
dying love, am so in disarray
Now am back to square one; a
Juliet without a Romeo.
Juliet without a Romeo.
All I have worked for in love is
all gone
all gone
Just like a distant vehicle horn,
but not seen
but not seen
I am now made to whisper to thin
air considering the fact that no one is near
air considering the fact that no one is near
All you ever expected of me was to
groan, grunt and growl.
groan, grunt and growl.
But I am soon fast rising, you
would ever imagine
would ever imagine
Though it was a wrecked fall, I
have just got to fall forward.
have just got to fall forward.
Written by Ajayi Olubiyi
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