A Man In A Strange World Poem by kumolu ayowale

It is bright and clear
beyound human comprehension
on which path should i go
am running on the track filled with thorns of confusion
men are for the glory that does not belong to them
am a man in a world i did not belong to
who will show me the true way to take

My eyes are covered with clouds
when the blues are blues and red are red
i know not
all they give is the broken rebles of truth
which is no truth at all
why am i in the world of low dignity
where poeple are purnished for doing right

Am a man in a strange world of deciet
where dishonesty is the paramount ruler
where is that man is strong enough to save me from this strange
which i do not belong
COME! o ye savior
and take me back to my sweet home