An existence that
aint real
Neither abstract
nor flicker of a dream
Threatens the
life I lead
Unconcealed curiosity
Lures me into the
deepest deep
Of Divinity’s secrets
for my entity
What I see
Is the bedrock of
ingenuity
The eventual
futility
Of self-generated
crowd mentality
Along the
boulevard of misery.
Akpan
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