Abekah Emmanuel - No More Tears

Though I am not rich as I want to be,
I am equally not poor as before,
Each and everyday, I see
How my enemies get bored
And have now discounted me completely.
How I pray that they live to witness
That the David they still deem a boy,
Has now laid them low with a small stone
And what will happen now to their dreams.
That man, I tell them, has done it once again.

Abekah Emmanuel

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