Despite everything,I kept persuing ,
Indulging more of more knowledge,
In that cab I brewed nothing but whispers,
Reading more of more each time,
Leaving each chapter roaming in mind,
A street liver they call,
Lashing a whole lot but who cares,
It's not simple but it's now my temple,
My parade, free sin compound,
Each day comes with challenges,
As l pounder a whole lot
What gonna be my menu ,
Calling myself an idiot

At times loneliness vacate,
Playing a scenario in mind,
How I ended here!
Where am l heading to?
But a vision of realisation pops,
Imagining all indulged
I'm filled with my own remarkable treasure,
A story on curtainless window screen.


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