Monday, April 13, 2015

Day 13: Tragedies


Perplexed
Broken by a complex;
My anarchy
Is a personal story,
A beginning that dies
In a child's eyes.
A gruesome picture of society;
A much professed segregating.
Ambition creaks under the strain,
Couldn't handle the blame.
Cause after all I been thru,
I awake to see my achievement fall thru.
And here comes the overlord
Declaring it all my fault.
All so blind you can't see
Your vices destroying a young nation's dream.

Akpan



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