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 men; I stand on the shoulders of a compendium of giants.
Do not envy my status and stature, I am a life support that was shaped from the immortal realms. Do not disdain my frailty; I am frail out of my vision for the world. I am weak from the night toils for the safety of humanity. I shall rise greater than the greatest in all imaginations.
I am the product of a dire mystery. I came into this earth when warriors were in bed.
I am in love with wisdom and I am married to the supernatural. I am a man with dreams each bigger than the world; my loads are a yoke of worlds. Please don't envy me and do not get jealous of anything me.
I have lived in many worlds and life to me is certainly a fortuitous exercise formed by a premeditated playwright!
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 men; I stand on the shoulders of a compendium of giants.
Do not envy my status and stature, I am a life support that was shaped from the immortal realms. Do not disdain my frailty; I am frail out of my vision for the world. I am weak from the night toils for the safety of humanity. I shall rise greater than the greatest in all imaginations.
I am the product of a dire mystery. I came into this earth when warriors were in bed.
I am in love with wisdom and I am married to the supernatural. I am a man with dreams each bigger than the world; my loads are a yoke of worlds. Please don't envy me and do not get jealous of anything me.
I have lived in many worlds and life to me is certainly a fortuitous exercise formed by a premeditated playwright!
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