Relaxed, I stay in fun
Enjoying the luxuries of a fawn.
Changes, I have observed
The dynamics really undeserved.
From that state of freedom
I delve into calculated syndrome.
Catapulted, I flee, back to myself;
To my studies, as in the Bible like Joseph.
Joseph to the Lord, away from She- Portipha
I, to the sturdy, distancing academic Lucipher.
Never a slumping man
Ride in determination ‘cos you can.
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