
Showtime
I ran the gamut for you
Broke down walls
That you couldn’t see through
Wiped away tears with my heart’s tissues
When your face chipped like stone
I took you to the creator
And prayed before the throne
Now you desecrate my character
And turn cloudless heavens into black sky
Leaving scorched earth with no reply
Why put a needle through your lover’s eye?
Or at least I thought you loved me…
You seemed like a nice guy
But soothsayers promote rumors
And false prophets lie
I guess it’s showtime
Love always, Esha ❤