DISSEMBLE IS OVER.

We were swallowed up by pride
Because an eye is for an eye
Blood is for blood
I hide myself in dissemble
It eat me up

The bigger show happened
My birthday was noticed
Call of good wishes came in
I didn't do so during her time

I wore shame's flesh
The silence of seven hundred and twenty hours
Has been broken
Still, pride swallowed me
Swallowed us both

We didn't resume how we use to be
Despite my pleas of "sorries".

— Lawal Abdulhamid .A.