EXIST BY PRINCE JOE
EXIST (For boys and girls of lost vision) I learnt how to pray with my eyes like my body were mirror. Prayers do burn into pages of silence streets. Sometimes. & I wonder why my shadow can't eat with me at nights. Is he dead or alive? We are like boys that learn how to die From the mouth of a bullet--pooh-pooh! Are boys also fragile too? I thought boys learnt to live in another's man body and call it--Aragbe laiye. While girls learnt to suck the dick of another's woman and call it--Aiye latiba. I became papa's best friend at the age of 10 but I lost my voice & my legs too. Sorrows pay you visit like a sudden rain dancing on the roof of a mad man. I don't want death but I need survival. How would you survive when your body Is filled with gods' riches? Do you think you could survive death too? I feel Like holding death with my hands To show him(her)how it hurt to die too. & I won...