end epic, iota hardly seen in an endemic order,
but Angelic, coz Iona is the heartbeat of an eccentric daughter
University of life is puking the adversity in my file,
I covet the philosopher’s stone…
coz’ eternity is nigh, while the City
dies from this Covid in the esophagus, throat
Suddenly, the World seems so ominous
about what was solemnly written in the Word,
greed so oblivious…

And history will probably
repeat itself if we don’t prostrate,
and end this misery properly
coz’ in death, We don’t
'post straight'

Most.Authentic.Victors.Evolve.Resisting.Institutionalised.
Counte­rfeit.Knowledge

"…walk a mile in my shoes,
talk a smile to what I choose…"

…Stealthless…

“Trees to lungs are
like needs to wants,
an Organic Sun
to this plastic we
ought to shun…”

…they’ve tried
to vilify me…
****t, tried to
lobotomize me.
They tried to
victimize me,
still, I rise from
the bottom
wisely…

I always thought I
would turn into
my word, when I die.
But, I found a way to
turn my sword
into a pen, alive…