Elite Club
18th April, 2015

A place for the privilege few buoyants

An address for the many rich footprints

An epic tale it always is when they transcend

Into a world of the great beyond

Miles away but they are still remembered

So i put my will to my pen

In order to make a life out of my existence

For without forgiveness no mortal transcends

If we could only bridge the wide vacuum

Life would offer to run before us

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Lagos, Nigeria
  • Its a poem about the rich

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