UNFIT FIGHT
Name: Bettie Atemo
Pen name: Artmore
Email: atemob21@gmail.com
Facebook page: BAM CARES Artmore
I wasn’t ready
Fate furtively from far fixed already
It had, with its fangs of venom
There’s nothing I could do sizably
In the toughest of the moon, May
Far beyond the match
I were its catch
Engrossed in pain…
My hands pricked permanently in panic
A stampede of noise manoeuvred in my finger nails
A wholesome of me had lost it again, with my own hands
My mind had lost it again,
Everything I had built had crushed in pieces in my hands
As I walked in awe of weakness
Fear gripped thy spirit
I had to surge on regardless