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Azeezat Omolade Alabi

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For better for worse . Doesn't mean its by force. For richer for poorer . I will remain your admirer . What God has joined together, Will remain forever . Let no man put asunder. Neither will i commit a blunder. You promised me a paradise . You were just so nice . He needed nothing else to convince For i already fell in love with my prince . Those were your words you said Those were the lies i was fed . Those were the promise you made . But you never told me i would be your maid. Bondage of a marriage . Chained in a cage . This isn't my dreamland I wish i found out beforehand . Suddenly love become lust . There is no room for trust . But why is that love ?. Ingnore me not my dear belove. The girl he always adore . Now lies on the floor She nothing but his doll. She will never cease to crawl. Crawling in my little shadow I was just too callow . To believe your stories Now the present quarries. My emotions matters no more My smiles don't open the door The door to your heart We are now poles apart . ladeh😍😍 #bondageofamarriage

For better for worse . Doesn't mean its by force. For richer for poorer . I will remain your admirer . What God has joined together, Will remain forever . Let no man put asunder. Neither will i commit a blunder. You promised me a paradise . You were just so nice . He needed nothing else to convince For i already fell in love with my prince . Those were your words you said Those were the lies i was fed . Those were the promise you made . But you never told me i would be your maid. Bondage of a marriage . Chained in a cage . This isn't my dreamland I wish i found out beforehand . Suddenly love become lust . There is no room for trust . But why is that love ?. Ingnore me not my dear belove. The girl he always adore . Now lies on the floor She nothing but his doll. She will never cease to crawl. Crawling in my little shadow I was just too callow . To believe your stories Now the present quarries. My emotions matters no more My smiles don't open the door The door to your heart We are now poles apart . ladeh😍😍 #bondageofamarriage

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woh barish ki bondain

woh barish ki bondain

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जिस लम्हे के इंतजार में गुजारी थी मैंने सदियां ! वही लम्हा बना है, जिंदगी भर के लिए मेरी बेड़ियां!! #Bondage

जिस लम्हे के इंतजार में गुजारी थी मैंने सदियां ! वही लम्हा बना है, जिंदगी भर के लिए मेरी बेड़ियां!! #Bondage

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Always be happy ©Kaira Khan #Happiness #Bondage

Always be happy ©Kaira Khan #Happiness #Bondage

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THE BONDAGE We liked ourselves in European mirrors Gun powder that brought us eternal terrors For those, we sold cheaply our only heroes  And tonnes of gold we were always donors In our lands, invaders were born mean horrors Clad in skins and gowns of religious anchors In our lands, we were milked dry of vast acres  Of our lads and lost them to ethic philanderers They shook and entered our lads by haymakers Our young women lost their seals to abductors Gave birth but their yields snatched by adopters And raised to taste pains of black race tortures Our butchers and woodmen had been earning free In our own lands, they had worked for what was a glee Upon arrival laboured from can see to can't see And earned a lot and a lot of whips with no mercy Divide and rule was lethal arm we were in doom They fought and begged to rule us all in room Some were exiled and others buried in soil womb We gave tithe to rich whites in large volume  In return we had whips and fathers in soil womb We cried aloud and tried to run from our doom By: Yussif Hassan Cissey 11th May, 2018 #NojotoQuote The Bondage

THE BONDAGE We liked ourselves in European mirrors Gun powder that brought us eternal terrors For those, we sold cheaply our only heroes  And tonnes of gold we were always donors In our lands, invaders were born mean horrors Clad in skins and gowns of religious anchors In our lands, we were milked dry of vast acres  Of our lads and lost them to ethic philanderers They shook and entered our lads by haymakers Our young women lost their seals to abductors Gave birth but their yields snatched by adopters And raised to taste pains of black race tortures Our butchers and woodmen had been earning free In our own lands, they had worked for what was a glee Upon arrival laboured from can see to can't see And earned a lot and a lot of whips with no mercy Divide and rule was lethal arm we were in doom They fought and begged to rule us all in room Some were exiled and others buried in soil womb We gave tithe to rich whites in large volume  In return we had whips and fathers in soil womb We cried aloud and tried to run from our doom By: Yussif Hassan Cissey 11th May, 2018 #NojotoQuote The Bondage