Convoluted
Threading the wedding bedding
Shredding the same thing we’re dreading
The division of our intertwined. Blind
Intertwined and behind my mind you’re blind
I thought you’d be the same, untruth
The predictable dishonesty and distorted emotion
Instead you urinate on my devotion
You imitate the commotion awoken by broken
Steamy sexual creatures, I’m driven by instinct
But respect, dignity are not what I blinked
I wanted intimacy, you and me

Amazwana
Thumela amazwana