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May 2015
Oh life
Thou staircase were some are going up and some are coming down.
Thou place full with milk and honey,
Yet you are never one sweet song.
Thou pregnant woman giving birth to the unknown.
What really are you oh life:
Thou dark gigantic ball of horror
Thou deceptive creature that create and devour
Thou horrible path trodden by mortals who knows not what lies ahead of them.
Thou place of struggle and partial survival.
Thou futile journey for material wealth and high moral of vanity.
Thou bring nothing but the partial survival and inevitable end of mortals.
ochuko blaze
Written by
ochuko blaze  nigeria
(nigeria)   
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   Ignatius Hosiana and NV
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