Enslaved And Alone Poem by Okim Otu

This tripartite union I dare to breach
Cos I have the jungle within my reach
But I am still prey to mere devourer,
I'm energy yet in search of power.

I'm creator at the mercy of creature,
Compelled to see the mind as main feature
While my spirit is enslaved and alone;
The body ages and death's time unknown.

A Victor enduring as a victim,
Sacred being trapped in this humans pilgrim
With great tidings of confidence and hope
Worth contemplating but uneasy to cope.

I'm slave in a multiverse of freedom,
Alone amidst many, cos no wisdom.