The knowledge of a man unfit him to be slave.

Ojo John Adeola
@ojojohnadeola201111
7 months ago

"The catastrophe of my ideology"

Do you perceive my ideology obfuscated?
Do you sense my mind's pain, akin to
that of a widow's lament?
With the 'Id' of many, drained
like stagnant blood.

The catastrophe of my ideology,
an unseen seed that nurtured
plants bereft of chemicals.
The sole weapon that speaks
And ignites in the shades
Of adversaries who lack.

The catastrophe of my ideology,
How can I rid myself of it?
How might I nullify its hold?
Oh, i beseech assistance!


#Outpouringpen#
The knowledge of a man unfit him not to be slave.
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