Paranoia Poem by Itohan Stephanie #

Live a little
Not every devil grows a horn
You might be the devil you aim.Aha!
Let your heart grow a little unheavier
Show yourself a little kindness

What did you learn from your father?
Inherit not his enemies,
inveterate your delimitation,
In this Dilemma, pay attention to you.
The peace you seek, you need to start
This peace you chose is your war

Needless you win, when you lose
deliberately hardened these poetic lines, let's test your cranium!
You are the one who bacame
The one who they fear
But ain't you afraid?

Unlike your father, Liston not to them
Else you reign in shame
In ruins they applauded him
he befriended his foes
Made Ally's enemies

Your true friend is your mind
Liston to the warrior in your mind
The heart is cunny, don't Liston to it
In this midst of this brilliance
You'll see you are a free man
You really have no enemies
Except for the ones you create

So you see, you are your own devil
Not the stranger you accuse
Say no to paranoia!