Emeka chunye Okaforudeji - Alone

When all seems over and out
My mind moves on about
In dis world of doubt

Unsure of what to do
be still or shout
Or sit and chill out
nursing a bottle of stout
reminiscently
from the comfort of my couch

With talks and thoughts
My spirit is fed
Knock knock knock
A sound is heard
I turned around to find
Its a knock on my head

I opened up my mind
And a big brain wave
Came tumbling in
entertaining

A pen in hand
Is worth a million thoughts within
So i put them down
Just the way they come up

From illuminations of my mind it glows
Through the veins attached
To the pen it flows
With every line i paint it shows
This is not the work of a pro
Just another soul
Whose been left alone.

Emeka chunye Okaforudeji

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