Poem: “I Surrender” by Prince Quality

I SURRENDER

My brains are in tears

For the muscles are in pain

While my head gets bulkier

As it’s loaded with thoughts!

The thoughts be evil

Yet I’m not demonic

Neither am I obsessed

For I’m depressed, stressed en oppressed!

I’ve the shovel

To my luck the ground is wet

Digging through the soil isn’t hard

For six feet it must be!

Resting in peace be my main thought

For I’m tired of taking every blow

Every blow that life throws at me

It’s high time I wash my hands and conceit defeat!

PRINCE QUALITY