This Was Poem by Karabo Ramasodi

This Was



This is human
Dominating, conquer what you can and all else threaten with violence. Survival of the fittest forget the harmony, but heaven I shall access undoubtedly.

This is man
Alfa male, human weapon with 2 sets of guns, bicep to tricep, physical intimidation.
Adam had Eve but Johnny wants Megan, Susan and Judy, fidelity his worst enemy, and lies are the best form of honesty

This is woman
Loving, miracles unto themselves, creations and creators. Misuderstood, underestimated and often underrated.
Masters of deceit, gentle in appearance, play the wrong card and meet your consequence. Capable of all a man can, in perfection.

This is life
Blind, unknown and mysterious, its that mistress, abusive to some, loving to others, both woman and man, regardless of whether your a fan.
Trust met with betrayal, love met with resentment, do all you like, what you get in return is no promise..

This is me
You'll never know, what's fact from fiction, sure I may be honest or is that a mere assumption.
Your eyes are wide shut for all the hints left unnoticed, all that remains is 1 question..
Do you really know me?
Or is it your imagination?

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Karabo Ramasodi

Karabo Ramasodi

Pretoria, South Africa
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