Mr. Africa Poetry Lounge!
THEY
THEY come at nite.
THEY won´t let me sleep.
THEY come every nite.
THEY come as a hundred.
THEY cannot be fought.
THEY never take a break.
THEY never let go of me.
THEY cause turmoil every nite.
THEY do not know mercy.
THEY will never fade away.
THEY won´t grant my soul peace.
THEY won´t stop comin.
the memories of YOU.
Written by Kathrin Boy
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