KFC
There is no time i like most
Than the time when i am
Confused
Of course i do not like
The confusion itself
The discomfort is unbearable
What i like most
About confusion
Is the fruits thereof
I have grown to love
Confusion
Because it has brought a
Realignment of my thoughts
Ambivalence has tought me to
Get rid of the generic
And grab the specific
I have grown to love
Confusion so much
Everyday i wake up
With expectant eyes
Hoping that maybe, just maybe
It will just find it's way into the
Core of my....
Nowadays I no longer wish people
Good luck
Nowadays i wish people
Darkness and confusion
Not that i am pessimistic
I am actually the most optimistic
Person you may ever know
I love confusion so much
I am really confused as to why
I love it
I guess you can call me
A
KONFUZED FRIED COCKROACH.
(KFC)
TAKUNDA S CHIKOMO.
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