When tough times are mandated to reign
As horrors get the stage to feign
And saviours hung in unreachable skies
As doubt tells unimaginable lies
Pause
Look like an owl because
Life is a knife
Whenever unpleasantness rife
So strive to thrive
Live in spirits well alive
Like the cry-laughing child
Who knows no wild
Your parents sit on mythical thrones
And are blocking all your murderous stones
With eyes like the hawk
Around the clock
No matter the statures and their form-like gawk
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016
(Image: Google pics)
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