Day 13: Tragedies

Perplexed

Broken by a complex;

My anarchy

Is a personal story,

A beginning that dies

In a child's eyes.

A gruesome picture of society;

A much professed segregating.

Ambition creaks under the strain,

Couldn't handle the blame.

Cause after all I been thru,

I awake to see my achievement fall thru.

And here comes the overlord

Declaring it all my fault.

All so blind you can't see

Your vices destroying a young nation's dream.

Akpan