Sad And Vengeful Poem by EMMANUEL GIWA-ALADE

life is full of ups and down,
blowing like a tip of a gown,
my sadness comes when all hope is down,
making me end up with a frown,
so in my tears I drown,
as I walk downtown with my head facedown.
I wish I could leave this walls,
so I don't get to see those who sent me to the falls,
I have risen and broken out from my prison.
To those who are worthy let em speak, I'll listen,
as i glisten, Through the hall of their pain,
My face be the last when they meet their bane
and then, they shall see the flame of my very own pain..