Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2016
We're all here to have an artificial fun,
As the sun's raises hides the natural from our reach.
Shake it off before it eats your mind.
If it wasn't for reason or better our future would be history.
We might live a life of an unanswered question,
But we'll dig a clue either it simply flays to us or continues distancing far away .
We're redirected by our successes if not failures,life isn't myth after all.
Allan Marisamhuka jr
Written by
Allan Marisamhuka jr  25/M/Harare,Zimbabwe
(25/M/Harare,Zimbabwe)   
402
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems