about a year ago
a girl named Ifunaya
walked out of her own skin
because she could not cement the hole her ex boyfriend dug and left in her heart
so the wound kept bleeding until they named her soul corpse
AM I NOT WORTHY OF MY NAME she would ask herself this question sometimes
five days straight her body spent in a mortuary fridge
so her parents picked a coffin
while his helped him pick a suit
her parents prepared her body for the funeral
while his prepared his body to join soul ties with the woman with same body parts as ifunaya
deference is that the new one is labeled Worthy, perfect and good enough to be named his so called IDEAL WOMAN
her father dusted her coffin so it looked sparkle
while his fixed his bow tie so he looked perfect
it was 10 am in the morning her parent's watched her remainings get swallowed by her new grave house
six fit under fist time her soul had sand for a roof over her head
while his watched him walk to the altar with a smile in his face so his soon to be wife walked down the aisle so he shared tears of joy while
hers wept agony out of their broken souls
he together with his family celebrated joining soul ties
while she joined her ancestors so her family wept until their eyes got swollen
his family feasted until their stomachs got fed up
while worms feasted with her lifeless body
TELL ME SATAN DOES NOT EXIST
he does not feel any guilt in his heart because according to him he loves himselve enough to walk away from anything he does not see value in it
so he opens his mouth wildly "PERHAPS IT WAS HER TIME"
he said BOLDLY



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