where do i start frm.., who shld i call to.., what walls do i scale across wen dis prison b invisible....,
ooh bound by d chains of ignorance...., doomed in d pits of foolishness...., drowning in d seas of midiocracy...., there wasted in rout....,
show me d way out n internally grateful I'll b...., for guidance I'll accept frm who ever will help....,
see for urself...., it b a mind prison.., yes.., which I'll like to b freed frm...., cut me loose...., unchain me...., open my eyes to see d cause of my doom less gloomy I'll b languishing in dis abyss....,
it is said knowledge is power...., but where does knowledge lie without wisdom...., for like a book without its content it will b....,
therefore thirsty i b...., longing for it...., walking tirelessly in its path...., for a treasure it b...., yet priceless without measure for it can't b bought, sold or even stolen....,
take my wealth...., take all that i hav...., for with wisdom nothing b lost or toss out which can't b recovered....,
for no earthly possession wld stand to compare itself with thee.., ooh.., wisdom...., therefore freedom to hav thee i seek.........
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