Peculiar Mess (Penkelemes)

It is so painful that you don’t feel
To think that pain is illusion
It’s not a cut on the skin, but soul
It’s one that takes ages to heal

Its stories are totally unreal
To a novice, it’s delusion
Slowly it eats till it bores a hole
Then it becomes hard to reveal

To every man, they’d be served this meal
It’s called “the law of inclusion”
Slowly it would burn inside like coal
It’s a lie until it becomes real

It is so painful that you don’t feel
To think that pain is illusion
It’s not a cut on the skin, but soul
It’s one that takes ages to heal

Victor Oyedele