One Day, My Words will come to life, Awakening people's consciousness. By then I will be Asleep! Few will give a hint about my existence, Some will attribute my works to others, But before You do that, Anywhere You see StillSurviving, That's me Nyamador Survival, Its still wouldn't matter anyway because I might be Centuries away from You, AD, But one thing for sure, I came,I saw and I conquered some.....
The purpose of Life is nothing far from watching out for each Other, But yet here we are looking for a "Class" to belong! So life to some is a War Life to some is a Competition.
I don't know how You view Life But if You ask Me, I just want to Live & Love......
There's that Love that Finds You & it doesn't obey "Till Death Do Us Apart" Because even in the void of that Love, He/She's absence is still a companion.
Politics makes it look like It's the other party that wants to Hinder the Country but the Truth is They are both Playing Games with the Country & we the Citizens foolishly hold their Useless Records in mind as Bragging Rights to counter each other whiles the Real Problem stay unsolved.
So we have become a Headless country with Heads & these Heads only have visions for their Bellies.