Pursuit Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

These walls I built,
As higher and lower it gets,
I made them;
These miles I have journey,
It's the path I have chosen,
To walk with;
These reflections of myself,
It only me who understands,
It only me that I see within the mirror;
These shackles of pain,
It me alone that feels,
To fight for freedom.
These coldness of hustle,
Struggle within my heart,
It all depends on me;
To see through the darkness now,
Until the light shine.