Saturday, June 8, 2019

Connoisseur



In the voice of a refugee who's lost all.

I find refuge within myself
I must turn to nobody else
I got big promises to keep
And no one else will do for me
I harbor solace inside my heart
I must or quit before I start.
I must take this soul odyssey
I must proceed by what I see
And taste and touch, by what I bleed.
I must find refuge within me
I lost it all except for me.
I’ve come from a place of misery
I find refuge within no one,
There is no one who is someone
Who dares lift me outta this one;
I am the reason I go on.
I must seek no source of comfort
Besides the man in the mirror
I severed all ties with this world,
Now I’m a connoisseur in horrors.

Akpan



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