Prologue Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

When the world toss you around,
Turn against her and give her a round.
If by intuity she enslaves you,
Play along with her, then show her a fool.
But if her toss is for thy pleasantries,
Then give her no love forgeries.
Rather, be a companion of her,
And continue with her till you obtain thy star.
Then when in your hand is your star,
Offer her a lovely scar.
Break her heart with thy choice,
And show to her that thy proclaim'd loves are noise.
Betray the world as fast as you can.
Else, she grab the horn and blow shame of your clan.
C.2017