By Thunder Balogun.
The burning desires of a man rise up the hope of
fulfillment. Dexterity mould up a bit of life, obscession
becomes the core for a great destiny. Sometimes, hope
get lost in the air, no encouragement comes from heaven,
even God except you to fire on irrespective of your state of
mind.
Pain is the basic unit of fulfillment, anguish is the core to
greatness, suffering is the food for upcoming Legends,
understand this and know peace. Let men move up the
the thornful mountain of Life, bleeding is necessary as our
value comes from that constant banging of Life.
The wide crevice of hell brighten up my dream, constant
flapping of my eyelid never stop as I couldn’t sleep a bit,
my destiny keeps calling in loud voice, its voice is ultrasonic.
My dream keeps saying ” buy me a touch of fulfillment I want
to come to life”. The flesh respond in several degree of diligence
but is the diligence enough? Maybe yes, may be No, you know
deep down in yourself. The more pain you drink, the more you
become thirsty for success.
The light bulb shows a bit of glow, couldn’t wait for it’s highest intensity,
I guess my diligence is smaller than my faith. Reality keeps speaking ” work
more, work more, work more”, couldn’t get his voice out of my head, my head
is full of his choruses as I have to do it out of reflex.
Anything can be achieved if you consume the reality behind it, build up a castle
of stress watered with sweat of the craziest amount of hard work as you rise
above the stars of mockery from your fellow Sapiens.
Take control of your future, crack more nuts, break your bones but don’t be
crippled, your story will be read by your offsprings as you stood the hill of
adversity despite constant nailing of sinisters. Be your own hero, settling for
less is a super disaster. Know reality of things, seek for your freedom, don’t
be at the mercy of another man.
