Like the familiar aroma of mama’s moi-moi, you welcomed me home
Like a warm, luxurious bubble bath, you called my name
Like the chirping of birds in the morning, there you were
Like the alertness of owls at night, you tucked me to bed
12 am to 11:59 pm, there you were
I was your Samson, you were my Delilah
I found solace in your treacherous bosom
Eyes blind to the ramifications
I held on two betrayals too long
But alas, they call me Solomon now
Trading my folly for acuity
Cutting you, not my crowning glory
Because you see, God’s strength is in my hair
I am sure you’re well aware
Your game plan was without tear
By the power of Christ in me I peel myself from your embrace
And wipe the trance from my face
This toxic relationship ends now
No more betrayal, I vow
I have a destiny to fulfill
For the love of God’s will
I echo Swift with thrill:
We are never getting back together
Never in good or bad weather
It’s time I let go of you dear
Good riddance good-for-nothing friend, fear
