There are many men that called upon
they knew me and came for help
they knew I had the tools to help
I never rejected them however bad
they were to me in the midst of my
meal.
We never found a common destiny
but we tolerated each other and
they took away my independence
that I most desired in life in a time
when I was searching for love in my
country.
They offered me no drink that at one time
I had to provide at a high cost to my life
they had no consideration for me
my sympathies fell on deaf ears
I couldn't protect myself from their vile
their speech was similar to venom in
life.
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Author:
Solomon (Pseudonym) (
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