INDENT

 



We were all once pure

Once so innocent

Once so naive


We loved so dearly

Everly showed mercy

We never knew negativity


But at once man became curious

Curious to gain knowledge

Knowledge then corrupt them.


Now we are old and grey 

We struggle to please the superior one

How I wish I could unlearn so many things I had learnt

How I wish I could loose knowledge of that which kill-eth me


But just like the sweet savoury aroma of amala dudu slashed up with gbegiri,Pomo Kika and a cold glass of chivita this false knowledge keeps calling. 

And each time I stay d-e-t-e-r-m-i-n-e-d I see myself coming back with a new false knowledge.


But I am tired of hiding my face from the superior one

I'm tired of ...*.sighs*

I hope finally I will share a testimony that I became just like God!


   © Ghost writer

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