Monday, August 19, 2013

Fault

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                                It’s not my fault
                                That when I exhale
                                It’s a death sentence on pain.
                               
                                It’s not my fault
                                The sun beams down its shine
                                Into my corner when it’s pitch dark like a mine.
                               
                                It’s not my fault
                                I can put my feet up in the heat and find peace
                                Even when prospects are no longer at ease.
                               
                                It’s not my fault
                                That every time I shut my eyes and squelch a tear
                                I’m compensated for my loss by angels hovering near.
                               
                                It’s not my fault
                                I got my life on point;
                                That I always seem to end up on the right side of the coin.
                               
                                It’s not my fault
                                I rise constantly,
                                That somebody up there’s looking out for me.
                               
                                It’s not my fault my rain turns to change,
                                That I play hard but don’t talk a good game.
                                And dudes best know where to point the blame.
                               
                               
                                Akpan
                               

                                

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