Walking down the road called life,
a fork in the road, the wrong path chosen,
condemned to die, enter the mind of the criminally insane.
Into my eyes you'll glance, only to find the darkness inside,
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you're so young, Chris, hope all this is in your mind; but even then, it all gives me severe pain, for this world is good, fantastic; if ugly, it's our doing and we can undo the evil we cause. Let's keep in touch. I'll try and do some poems for you. Indeed, this world is so good. You see, somebody out here, in Ibadan, in Nigeria, cares, and that's only a beginning. this world is good, is great indeed.