To Drakana

Art is the lie that enables us to realise the truth I think women need pen not a long manhood That wipe them fiercely without mercy, yes! Tell mother nature of my pains behind the bar I suffers pains because I fought to protect Faminine against torture and agony on them. I may die here or I may succeed but in all I tried, A poor man is not a man without a kobo but a man without a dream, my dreams they have drown here. But I shall return soon if I survive it here to reclaim my postion both in your heart and in the family. (C) John Chizoba Vincent All Right Reserved 2016