Lonely Man Poem by Blessing Asake

tell them I was a lonely man,
if time pass me out never keep a word as a secret,
they must know the kind of life
I live.

I wasn't bless enough, not even to
accommodate, neither do I no how to treat people,
yeah I was a lonely man, when time pass I will surely be a subject.

loneliness keep telling me I can see more in dark but less at day,
i have the sense to smell the image of others when near than afar, loneliness teaches me that.

when the time has gone
tell them my story, tell them I was
a good man with golden heart, tell, don't leave anything behind,
even the bad one shouldn't be left awaiting.

my struggle and my success should be cloud remember when I'm gone, try to put
to my pic in memories, try to frame my words in honor, cry with pity, tell them loneliness struck me up, lonely man.