Dear brother
2nd January, 2016

Dear brother,

The beauty of freedom is never in self, but bondness with unlimitness. 

if we were given a second skin we will be different.

Given names of our destiny awaiting acry.

A tongue of acne languages but sounds of laughter as a child.

In knowledge, masters of our scholarly adulterated scripts.

Religion slaves to the assorted one.

The products of a fool's economy, 

The pride of faded era.

But if we were the same brother

In strength diversity has no unqiueness but  beat for unity.


We understand nothing is different.

Our emnity  and empty meekness drunk in inupt education of the westerners for our todays glory are just reflections of our reality.

Hyprocrites 

Dreamers

Rogues

Fallen,

Brothers.

5375
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Lagos, Nigeria
  • The believe of a great tomorrow........

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