ILLUSION
In the reams where people, Perform in the Circus
I am that wolf that observe, without Crucifying any
I sighted mediocre, an illusion the very small
Are fearful to grow from
Just like a Lion roars, knowledge rhymes everywhere
Ignorance is a choice, the Consequences
Are yours to endure until the end
Wake up from that Disruption, corrupt evolution
Confusion competition, for it's an illusion
Oh sleeping sheep.
Copyright © Desire Obaroyeregbe Agbeyiwa Agidotan Ikoyo | Year Posted 2024
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