The afflictions
That range and pose
Threat to a persecuted mind,
In its vanity promises
repose.
But I won't let it ruffle my
mind
Cause my soul will retaliate
in kind.
I will lay pursuit of the
seed
Of my dream until I bind.
Even if valiance ceases
I will wait patiently for my
season.
For I refuse to compromise an
heavensent
Breath of inspiration with a
tainted consent.
Akpan
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