Meddling with the instruments of destruction A callous act accepted Becomes a foolish thing No man plays around with a noose tied around his neck Nor does he chorus his glorious strength while bound by a knot Adulterate the melody and dilute the Rythem This attempt to contaminate the distinction between kin and foe Men […]
A Parallel Endeavor Read Post »
Have you ever had a dialogue with pain At that very moment reason seems insane To adjust to fate , forgetting faith Letting situation dictate and fill your plate Loosing control of your affairs Having no present cares or understanding Worry and plight take away sight Vexed within the soul In diminishing Agony “We are
Conscious antidote Read Post »
“The language of friendship is not words but meanings~Henry David Thoreau” For this reason I still do not possess the capacity to describe BB -OFUNNEAMAKA BISOLA SMITH. The truth is that I have been able to sustain a certain amount of balance because of her support. One day I would find the right words to
Abisola Smith The Young Nigerian Dreamer Read Post »
That’s my last Duchess painted on my heart Looking so alive. I called to her not sure of her answer That piece a wonder, now: God‘s hands Worked busily a day, and there she stands. Will’t please you sit and look at her? I said I call her my Maybach , a wonder to behold
Today i realized that denial is another form of reality It is a place of solitude we create this home just to keep the truth occupied Forgetting that a wise man once said “Don’t take life too seriously. You’ll never get out of it alive~Elbert Hubbard” We all die in the end Say hello to
A life condemned to eternal disarray Launched of the shoulder of mediocrity Structured to produce hollow entities A nation created to be a solid illusion It’s foundation immersed in the putrid notion of being a democracy In this business transaction Between the elites The common man is commonly placed As the priorities of these forerunners
Figaro (The Days of Madness) Read Post »
I never believed that need would arise That a day would come when I would consider it the final moment To be aware of pain, but ignoring it all for the gain To be seated in a white room,without expectation but spoken to with hesitation To come to understand hopelessness To be the understudy of
Something About Nothing Read Post »
On the day of the Cross Christ rose from the Dead lifting up with him Grace and giving life everlasting to all who believe . I have come to know that truly God has a son for by the mention of his name ” every knee bows and truly ever tongue confesses that he is
He Came For Our Sake Read Post »
In a matter of moments I would appear to be exactly different from who I used to be. A man who is known to understand is now crowed with indiscretion. A timeless attitude towards urgency a looseness directed towards a punctuation of periods breaking a cycle of wisdom now leading to a degeneration of personal
Incredulity In Self Read Post »
To be honest my mind is empty and void of ideas or opinions, I run away from this feeling that I am obligated to write and post on my blog but I also long to be heard . I have come to realize that writing and posting has become a very unique part of my
