A song made by Udehani Chinedu
A song made by Udehani Chinedu
Dont walk away
I cant stand this anymore ,this world had failed me,my words cant suffice me,my walls have broken and fallen,my faith is shaken,my fate uncertain.what a world without last word.
Adimike,Adimike, Adimike why do you have to go now.we promised to grow up together,watch over our children,pray for them,fast for them,cast and bind for them ,go to the mountain for them,train them to stand above their peers.But the cold hand of death snatched you away right before my eyes.
It pained me so deeply,hurt me so badly,i cried so bitterly,stranded so lonely,left broken,totally finished and far spent.
What will i tell my friends and family who walked us down the aisle with pop and pageantry befitting a king and a queen.
Adimike,Adimike,it hurts me so badly and wickedly.
Four years of dating,just four months married,we did everything together- schooling together ,planning together,eating together ,studing together ,spending all our time planning and painting the beautiful future in the canvas of our twin minds.now the canvas is covered in bitter tears.It hurts so deeply.
It pained me so deeply,hurt me so badly,i cried so bitterly,stranded so lonely,left broken,totally finished and far spent.
If death were a man...
I will go to war,i will fight the cold of death,i will attack the snatching wind of pain,i will confront the panging hand of disease,i will conquer them all , and you bring back into my loving arms.
I'm stranded,i'm cold,barefooted,broken, shaken,cracken to the bones,famished in the flesh,weaken in sight,far spent in words,lonely at home,my space is empty full of echoes and unattended eco.
You left without a word,without a last wish,just empty space and echoes of my own words and wondering shadows of myself.
If death were a man...
I will go to war,i will fight the cold of death,i will attack the snatching wind
uncertain.what a world without last word.
If you can,Adimike my love and angel,write me a letter about heavens,i hope,you aint catching cold,i hope you have eating,i hope you slept well last night.Right here,i'm just the opposit.
Famished and finished,beaten and broken,stranded and far spent,cracked and ransacked,lonely and loaned,empty and hurt.
We had plans,we had wishes ,we had unborn children,we had business,we had names of our children.Now,you are gone,you left a spacious vaccum in my heart,left me in cold.
If death were a man...
I will go to war,i will fight the cold of death,i will attack the snatching wind
uncertain.what a world without last word.
I know the good God is watching over you,i know you are in safe hands,watch over me, fighting for me.i will do same for you -my Adimike.
Famished and finished,beaten and broken,stranded and far spent,cracked and ransacked,lonely and loaned,empty and hurt.