PREACHER’S CHILD


I’m made perfect in my Father Image
Invisible to Other kids in the congregation
He should not mingle neither should he lift anything
Like a sculptured Image that should be worshipped
The Holy one that should be adored

Like it’s an Hierarchy
He could not live his dreams
Bounded by the Church; Checked by the Society
Boy could not play hide and seek
It’s always; “Have you studied the scriptures today”?
Preacher’s Kid who wrote love messages in the Dark, His message is of Love.

Preachers’ kid with the round glass resting on his M shaped Nose
He has got all of his father’s audience
Sitting behind the keyboard striking keys that could fetch him some kiss
Song of Solomon was his best book of the Bible
He would be fine said the Preacher
But the Devil got his morals punctured

Preachers kid who has got more Raps than solos
One who free-stlyes to instrumentals rather than popping hymns to drum beats
Addidas, Nike and Jordan weren’t too far away from him
“Aren’t good things also made for the preacher em’” He asked
And then i asked if he would live up his Father Legacy in his gold chain and curly relaxed hair
He said it’s new school christainity.

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