Stepped Into the Circle
Stepped into the circle
I am the lion in the jungle
When I roar the jungle
Recognized my voice
I stand tall above
I really don't care
Cos blood is water
In our region
No wonder my soul
Is outstanding in a red sea
Despite I don't fight the
Sharks
Yet when I bleed
They feel my blood
If you wonder why
Remember it keeps them
Alive
So I make the world
Swim
When am in pain
Cos they always dry
My blood that why
I bleed
Stepped into the circle
I found my self
Suddenly a circle
A circle so hard to life
Looking at all four corners
Same circle
Even those strong became
Weak in this circle
So I fear no matter
How many lion spirit
I bear
Yet I fear more if
Am buried in this
Unwanted circle
Stepped into the circle
I stepped into the den
Of an evil genius
Manipulation they bear
To the weak
Their marks are full
Of darkness
They bear no light
But evil enlightenment
They live to glow with
The world is in their
Dirty hands
Cos their powers bleeds
No joy to life
What a circle
I must be lost
I must be in a wrong era
Cos the world is their box
Everyone sims to be
Humble to their call
How come am here to see
How much dark
Is visible yet invisible
In this dark world
Remains my redemption
When I wrongly
Stepped into the circle
Copyright © Richard Nnoli | Year Posted 2019
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