Eve

A naive young lady,

loves to achieve,

wears weaves

and her emotions on her sleeves,

Blind but had her eye on Steve

a thief of hearts.

She got her dream job

as chief missionary in Tel aviv

Turned it down to turn up with Steve

They played basketball till late in the night

And before she knew it

the ball was in her court

This ball didnt bounce, it kicked.

She had conceived!! She was grieved.

Steve didnt want to believe.

So like a farmer he turned to weed.

Her eyes were ever red because of crying

His eyes were ever red because of high

He was in this for the fun.

What he got was a fan,

a small fan,

a child to be.

Someone who would look up to him.

He loved hearing being called baby

but now

he didnt want anything to do with it.

Stephen the martyr. Stoned to death.

Steve the drug addict. Stoned to death.