irreversible.

If I had a right to life;

I'd unbuilt myself-

to rabbles irreparable,

exterpating pain that's unbearable.

I'd feel no more pain,

nor succumb to destruction again.

Uprooting the chaff I would;

to let the unwanted off.

Dear God, take me away

as this life on a balance sway,

let me survive not for others' fun-

to giggle at me with disguised frowns.

©Brian Bunguswa™