Poetry

TWIST

One truth about life, men are always in search for something. Search for it as much as you can, you can’t find it, I am keeping records.
Men are always bound by rules. Failure, your laws are not capable of holding me, I always break the law.
No matter the hidden pride virtually everyman looks up to some man. I stand upon the sun; I look up to no man.
At one point or the other men try to make amends. Sorry if I upset your intellects. You can’t make any amends into pieces I break records.
Everyman has the ability to bend something. Bend it as much as you can, I am here to set the records straight.
Most times in life too much of sweet things can cause sickness. Most at times we need some bitter pills to terminate our diseases. What do you want from me, the bitter truth or a sweet lie?
No matter the pretence, all men have secrets they wouldn’t want to divulge to anyone. In my cupboard there is no corpse I only have skeleton in my cupboard.
Life is a give and take affair. To succeed, I will take the risk. To failures, I shall give advice.
It is never my intention to suffocate the cat. So permit me as I let the cat out of the bag.
Life is a serious battle. I am winning attention.
If it is men, they certainly will seek to win the president’s favour. My music may not be melodious, but to win my favour, you have to dance to my tune.
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