they came in
and took everything.
stole from a grasp
still masked
from impropriety.
and i
sat
there
;
like a deer in headlights.
staring at the
stained wood
Confused
by this new world presented to me.
I sat there,
devoured by anger
but drained
by disappointment.
Because they knew me
and they still
stole
from
me.
they came in and took everything
as
I
sat there,
grasping
©
hudson biko 