Tuesday, October 18, 2011

come with love

COME WITH LOVE
if i am lonely and need a friend,
if my life is at its end,
if i live with a fiend,
i pray do not come.
Not with your pity,
i loath the empty words,
do not visit for the show,
if not with love,
please! Do not come.
And when i am sick in the bed,
a bouquet of flowers do not
send,
do not come with food,
i am not hungry you fool,
be on your way,go drool.
Ill get better on my own,
society has placed duties to
uphold,
i will not appease your sense of
good,
i am sick and not in the mood,
if to my side you are'nt compelled
by love,
please! Do not come.
And if i die do not come,
do not crowd my house,
eat my food:and feed your own,
you who in my lifetime never
stayed,
go! I dont need money,
does the dead buy drinks?
My bereaved are okay i believe,
wait till you die and attend your
funeral!
Do not come and grieve.
If you do not come with love.
Is love so elusive?
That you all come without its
splendor.
The wife came to inherit my
house,
and those friends to trap this
mouse,
the pastor preach for the purse,
the leader for the hefty pay,
so i pray to my lord,
to show me those that are of
love,
that i may embrace only those,
that come to me with love.

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