by Emmanuel Okonkwo
Wisdom is thrown from the window’s heart. For many a men in it have nieghed and died!. You wish to hold them from growing too fast. You wish to tell them how to play it right
Ah interest it is indeed!
That binds these poor young souls!
Enrapt in the fleeting coin
Subsumed in the fluidy thigh!
Wisdom is thrown from the window’s heart
For many a men in it have nieghed and died!
You wish to hold them from growing too fast
You wish to tell them how to play it right
Then in your heart you ply
And see your defense mechanism!
Yea abstruse it all lys
And hard it lys to embrace
That even the elders love was by interest applied
And love is but a lofty appellation!
Ah i have seen the malady of love!
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