Standing here and on my own, right about now there’s no too much for me to show
I got friends when I was down below, but am up here right now and am so alone
Like a pyramid events seems right now, the fatter it is below, and the thinner it gets above
The fact is, not many get up there, but I have found myself there and now I’m living like “upstairs”.
Its true you see so clear views, everyone’s around you, but then the pain is here; there’s hardly one next to you.
Now you must live like in oblivion, please take it that way, because for now its your new religion.
Its lonely up here I declare! Little wonder you see me sigh and every time I talk to the birds.
Life has changed, am not finding it game, and this fame, beyond my thought is making all things lame.
But looking well, who am I to blame, the people down the lane or myself up the plain?
Life was fun sitting where all was loud, now am like oh my God! How much I miss the crowd.
Without feign I’ll take my pain with less complain, knowing that someday I’ll reap the gains and be bold again to scream aloud GAME!
Such is life, the life of a leader, atimes you’re left to think that everyone has left you to wither.
Very little feel you pains, nobody hears you cry
Everybody is quick to blame, very little listen to you explain
Up there you can make no good friend nor find true help. Hahahaaa(giggles)…
On the contrary, everyone is there waiting on you to be the one to help
An investment is all they see you as, an excuse is the least you’ve got
You’ve got no choice, you just have to deliver
You’ve got to be their source, and the day you choose to block, that very day you’ll see them unplug and the next , they choose to mock.
Being up, to be fair has got its own gains, but the herald, the wealth and fame is no where near one-third of its pain.
Of all its pains, there’s one I choose to exhale, but with words I still cannot explain how lonliness remains the chief of all pains.
At the start of this I gave it up as ONLY ME, now I’m gone deep in the play, I can see now, its more like LONELY ME!!!
"A huge number of humans have their Truth-Reserve/account either fat or static. We rarely withdraw nor spend from it, and will rather run life's transactions with that (il)legal tender, LIES". -TW™ Its not so amazing today how accepted, tolerated, and infact enjoyed (in the actual sense) lies are. Little wonder I chose to coin it as "(il)legal Tender". Illegal tender in every sense of it, yet legal tender judging by the widespread acceptance and employment of it. Why Account? Account owing to the fact that we know the truth, identify it, gather it, but yet fail to employ it, resulting to a mere build up (Account/Reserve) in our hearts, while refusing to spend/transact with it. Note: Truth spent yields even more dividends that truth stored. Why Lie? The "cover my/your arse" mentality/syndrome has taken the good-life over from us, I wonder why on God's earth we left our arses open in the first place, and who told us lies truly covers anyone'
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