Who am i ?
A puzzle that knocked my personality
Only to be served expired cocktail
Right or wrong
Behind bars i slept in self denial
For all trials ended brutal
I punctuated my life phrases
Masses worsened my life sentence
A death toll was on my trolley.
Refined Curses
Only because i chose free will
School had its own drill, milling me to nil
Bright dream inspired my zeal
Confusion clobbered my path-way
Freedom of personality i was denied
I sought asylum in drugs
Marijuana almost butchered my mind
The dead -end to my turning point
I was a desert, no one liked my desserts
Like a health hazard, i dined at evils come
together
I hated me for my opinion seemed barren to them
Am now free like uncontrollable airborne
disease
Lacking concoction for my success abnormality
A rough trough no one can do like me
Free at last I have mastered me
I flourish in the garden of triumph
And sleep at sleep at the natural spring of “who
i am”
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