Demons

[Anuska Dasgupta]

Let it flow,
Let your emotions flow,
What's stopping you?
Getting hurt?
Getting played?
Getting your heart broken?
Getting your heart served on a golden platter, and seeing it being feasted by demons?
Or someone secretly spooling your brain out at the corner?
What are you afraid of?
Again?
Like you haven't already been on this lane before,
Like you don't know what happens here,
Like you have never been thrown off to this place before.
Let it flow,
You know how it goes like,
The odd of not getting played this time is very low,
Yet there may be a chance,
But if history repeats,
You know the address of that lane,
Those demons are your friends now,
And that unruly black figure in the corner, calls you mate,
You can have them if you get thrown off again,
You can serve them your heart and head,
And they will be loyal to you, unlike humans,
Until you become one of them.

So you know how it goes,
You know that lane,
What are you afraid of?
Let it flow.
Let your feelings flow.

[MARTHA UGOCHI ASOGWA]

But if history repeats,
You know the address of that lane,
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