Departure

I have to fly away
A minute more I cant stay
My blood she did spray
When my heart she did break

Painful memories echo within
Acidic tears flow like a stream
Endless and not like a dream
This is but a painful extreme

Hatred frustration painted all over
Itching words ready to pounce
From this not sure to recover
Thus scramble to a land of peace

A tongue like the Zulu spear
Its my remains I want to spare
For at home I have no spare
Not that I fear

I cant stand the insult
For long did my heart halt
I have to clean that slot
Just incase another guest
New pastures I dare to capture
New heights I aspire to conquer
For my tether is seek to cut
On a free flow to send my gut

I have but to go
To the land even I don’t know
There must, the skies below
Where my honey and milk flow