This peotry collection expresses themes on pain felt from an orphan, the broken hearted and those who have given up on life.
A poem from the book:
BOOK OF AN ORPHAN
I had mother and father
I did not fall like manna
Now no one to call my family
Why did I become life's enemy?
Mother never fed me with a spoon
I only ate through her in the womb
I never had dad teach me how to walk
I only had to learn when people talk
Even Jesus that saved the world
Had parents he called his own
Am I really part of this world?
Cos there is no home to call my own
Mine wakes up dead, I keep Mourning
My day is always eclipsed with darkness
Nightmare has taken over my dreams
Time has changed but nothing did
Memories made with same old view
The past is my present nothing is new
Pain is the only friend I have indeed
After hell on earth will I make heaven?
I don't know what next would happen
Will I hear when angels will be singing?
Or it will be torment and fire burning
Don't I deserve parenting?
Is life testing my capability?
Was I created for nothing?
Could this be my destiny?
