At least by nartey romeo akwetey

I came with the cleanest of mind

And the purest of heart

But you thought I was of the same kind

Nonetheless I did my part

I stood afar

yet saw the best

thought it will end on the altar

but it silently faded like the rest

I tried

But she never heard me call

I cried

But to my own fall

But through it all

I’ve learnt to be the best

To stand up tall

Among the rest