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DOOM

DOOM

Dear reader,

I tend to think that you are doomed

Reading an article that is written doom

Looking nice doesn’t mean its perfumed

It’s like having problem doesn’t mean you are condemned

Or having a little doesn’t mean you’ve attempted

It’s like having a lion doesn’t mean you’ve tamed

This article I am writing coz am framed

With love that me has ashamed

So having a gal doesn’t mean you’ve married

Coz mine slept with somebody who’s married

With age hes old lemmi say hes barren

But enjoying my flower yet he is married

Dear reader,

I tend to think that you are doomed

Reading an article that is written doom

Coz having a house girl only means that you are doomed

Coz the man in your house mmmh he is DOOOOOOMED

Enticing the lady when you are in your room

And when you live that house they go to your bedroom

Enjoying themselves and finishing it in your bathroom

It looks like a story coz even me I am doomed

Writing thing that really are true

But making them look untrue

Have you looked at that man in your room?

Sleeping with you but fancying the gal in maroon

Treating her well by taking her to saloon

You may not notice coz you are brainwashed with sabuns

But yet you don’t know what’s happening in your cocoons

Eating outside and inside like baboons

Let’s stop playing with each other’s brain like clowns

Let’s stick to our partners like ground to the scouts

                                                                                   Composition by: Kerry kipsome

◄ HIS WONDERS

THE LOSS THAT IT WAS ►

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