FIGHTING ZONE

When life’s fog takes my eyes

I talk to self without lies

And step on its ground to say my byes

Without eyes shedding no cries

In strength, I forge forward

There is no fear which sends me backward

Even when sent to the ward

I dance to the chord

Because life has eyes

It sees beings in all shivering dyes

When we take a bite if its bitter pies

And takes delight in all our sighs

So until I reach the sun

My aim is to solve the pun

And put a ban

On life’s taunts and stop it from making me run

Tags #AFRICAN WRITERS, #MOTIVATION, Life, POETRY.

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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