Why so…? I have seen you appearing Forever close to my hearing As I hear your voice In photography and the world its shady dark noise Of the past Long time being part of the past Never known a love to make it for the future to last Can we share a past? Or is it going a bit too fast? For years I have known you through art Could this be a new start? Is it his jealousy that will break us apart? Rare, true love seems to be rare Insecurity he uses to scare Of feelings that are so rare Appearing For maybe the first time? Why so shy? I could be just sitting right there Where you can say hi Years ago you could say hi Now we are all stuck in his lie Why so shy? -I dont approach men. I rather wait for a gentleman I prefer to die alone instead of being used as a hoe I know how it goes: Fast love and caring too much to let go As he played with feel as he got a deal With someone who sells stories to be part of history its glory Fake news, fake memories, fake money Revolution please?!
Nadiya Mohado 30-11-1995 SPOKEN WORD Freestyle CORONA-COVID-COLD-TIMES June, 21th, 2021