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When heart crash like television screen,
love fails like an Ebola patient’s heart
our lips no longer in each other locks
what will become of us??

When we miss-understand us,
missing the understand that made us love at first
with gerande of fists now thrown at each other
What will become of us??

When our home becomes a war-front
pulling down the walls of trust around us
our insecurity now written on our face with bold font
what will become of us??

When you’ll pour the gasoline
and i’ll lit the fire
within our pride will burn with teeth gnashing in regret
what will bcome of us??

When you’re old and your breast sags
my back bent like an almost broken rod
when in arm i find no comfort
what will become of us?

what will become of us

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