I AM A MYSTERY, I AM IMMORTAL; DON'T WISH TO LIVE IN MY STEAD... By KEMKA S. IBEJI
Don't begrudge my rise; my pains from the falls are so excruciating that you will abhor the gift of my rising if offered with the pains of my fall. I'm an Eagle with feathers strengthened and stiffened by the burns from the fiercest furnace even more biting than the imagery of hades. I get renewed by the heat of gnashing teeth, the deadly pinpains of closing claws, and the showers of tears from the groans of dreadful experience. I stand so tall and dazzling in the midst of warriors. The love me, they cherish me, they honor me, they value me and they worship my gaze. I am the lion that spares no foe. My strength lies in that weakness you are so convinced of. I am immortal. And my immorality sprouts on my being; I am a Thinker. I am in the world of the greatest Philosophers that trudged, trudge and will trudge on this great surface. Stand aloof if you can't soak it. Get to bed eternally if you are incapable of absorbing it. I am the greatest giant in the firmament of...