SHOULD THIS BE THE NIGHT
Should this be the night,
that I become a loser
Wail not for me mama
Sigh not Papa
For your luggage is now a little lighter,
as I've become a sojourner in life's chapter
Life, a beautiful gift
bathed in tears,
and wrapped in melancholy
When the time is near,
remember to wash your dirty linen
When the road becomes dark,
fear not, for the night is here.
For I will walk this road alone,
leaving behind echoes
Tell Ada, that life is slippery
Emeka already had his own fall
I heard hopes are wishes binded by faith in a sermon taught by a clergy.
Should this be the night,
that I'll wear my gloves once more
tell the world I tried
I fought hard never to fight again
I fought to be remembered that I once