Turned our heritage to his. Tagged a price so high to bargain. The value of exchange rigorous. Pain is the course to success. The Curse has taken course.Striving to attain the uncertain. In struggle to push home fulfillment, Stress is gifted to humanity. Stains imprinted on our virginity. The Curse has taken effect.Born into the pain, We cried. Raised in a rush, We grew. Initiated into the curse, We fought. Aged in the curse, We die. The Curse is inevitable.In vast seconds We vanish. Distilled to a hostile vicinity. Uncertain of the sit to occupy. Vanity vanish varying not on variety. The Curse is the gateway.Back in the world departed. Scorching tears burn-out belovers retina. Pain weigh in tons placed on siblings heart. Birth open doors, death creates vacuum. The Curse is painful.This curse has lived forever. The cure For 33years with us. The curse caster brought us a cure. The choice is ours to chose. The Curse had been lifted.Versace versace. Vanity le bugarti. Live the curse rootlessly. Judgement bears no remorse. The curse bears the cure.
This piece is Ronalds first work on N.S, I know it not a perfect work that while I posted it For your constructive critism. Thanks For your endulgence. Now We are here. We matched from the medival years. Fought the war with Sungo. Drank blood when it got lbloody. And ate the flesh of raw … Continue reading O Africa, Now We are here.