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I Will Marry Tomorrow by Jettage: 4:43pm On Jul 27, 2011 |
My wedding is tomorrow Foul these vain desires, Blame it on me, Maybe tomorrow, To the altar’s oath Like many, We shall walk through the isle, Greening in my genteel gaunt I will this honor bequeath to my well beloved tomorrow Tomorrow, I shall not consider the qualities of a virtuous woman, The which I wait, How scarce! This memoir will be extraneous tomorrow, I bid you come to my wedding when Godliness mutates into morality, And the date is tomorrow. Tomorrow After our wedding, I must satisfy her, Though painfully none of her species are so I have labored, and it is for her belly The weary days, The sun and rains of my struggles are for my queen She will come tomorrow To this little that she despised Tomorrow Keep it in your journal, She said, “I will come tomorrow” Her delays are many I must wait till tomorrow When her quest for vanities are fully spent Our wedding shall be tomorrow Tomorrow Her unspoken greed will vanish, Her ostentatious exhibitions must die out, She is sampling the beckoners still She must see how affluent or how deprived I am, before she decides And when she exits, It must be by excuses of weightless form Then tomorrow we shall deceitfully walk to the alter Tomorrow I bid you wait till tomorrow, My companion is in the home With him that must not be known, The last delivery ere our vows To her object of lust Or her desire of a far country Sleep oh Delilah, I shall wait till tomorrow Tomorrow Pray tomorrow When virtue is burnt in secret I shall see the spouse, yet not as chaste I must nurture the wounds, the scars of other men And regret, I never met her so Yet she must do it again as she did before We shall start tomorrow Tomorrow Heavy sleep shall close mortal eyes When she dance as though truly she was never touched Never aborted, With all her lovers in the pew, Mocking my foolishness, with unspoken memories of their memoir, The victim of a wasted LovePeddler Ready to fool the world in “unholy matrimony” Tomorrow, Pity me, When she turned Unclad, flaunting foolishness for fashion Call her not my wife, When she fights on the street in rage and fury Call her not my wife, When vanities seats solidly on her brow, Call her not my wife, When pride and arrogance turn her loose against neighbors and her man Call her not my wife, When she gossips like little minds Call her not my wife, When her beauty is merely external void of internal glories Call her not my wife, When godliness is exempted and the fear of God extinct Call her not my wife Think no shame on me, When her influence becomes a seed sown in innocent children And Rapacity full grown, Children in Pretense and deceit, Immoral Seductress, Flaunting shame, of forbidden fashion Skedaddle the correcting of true counsel, Cheap as the wife of my regret, Our errors vivid and our shame stunning, Regrets, I must marry tomorrow even a day before I die. By[size=8pt][size=8pt][size=8pt][/size][/size][/size] Macaulay Akinbami |
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