Falsehood
She who rejects my love will always come back looking for me,
And like a bitter day in the bush of animals.
Life is like the vulture and the children of your delight,
But you are walking in the spirit of falsehood!
And like a violent storm at sea when there is no hope.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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