Act as things is normal,
Heart trembles inside,
Roll all through the corner,
Strive to breathe all night.
Hale and hearty he was,
Steadfast he decline.
Mind snowing like the arctic,
Flesh rotting with time.
They ask if he is doing fine,
He says he is alright,
He acts as things is perfect,
But all he do is lie.
I have to say he is cruel,
To say goodbye too soon,
But God requests for him,
And he must answer thee.
©hilary
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