Nkporo Ii

NKPORO II In proportion to the gospel of man about creation & evolution & sand of time, living in Nigeria is to kill like Osama Bin Laden without origin of profile, & give your heart to crulty. Man down, Father picked up the apple for me his good--for-nothing-child; a living dead. non-living son. What do we do with this land of ours, Nkporo? I asked my brethren! I believe you have me, Nkporo. I believe in dying & leaving a clean footprint. make life a garden or a glorious victories & harvest the good thereof in the hands of your grace. You're magical, Nkporo... I don't believe in living to die today but dying to live again, I believe in the depth of nothing; an empty house full of dreams. And she told me no place like home! ©John Chizoba Vincent #TheSage