So funny a world we are
Everything so fake just about to break
Ain't there all illusion?
Say, we're clerks yet we live as pagans
Say, we're leaders yet live with no morals
Say, we're men yet we bring fourth soul
Say, we're women yet there we go after our fellow selves
Dare not say we're not ruin
So much pride technology evolves
Here, our young ones live to pay
Getting move just for a day
Feeding through our mind
They say it's fashion
Yet it's shame and disgrace we patch up as styles
Morals, discipline, values, justice all ruin
So ruin. Nothing's left
Isn't it all illusion?
Isn't it funny?
Isn't it the opposite of what it is?
Time is out running
Out for a new phase of life
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Mfonobong. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Isn't it all illusion? Isn't it funny? Isn't it the opposite of what it is? Time is out running Out for a new phase of life..Society and its problems.. well conceived. tony