And failure falls away far off from her roofs
Shot down from the deadly spirit of shame
And the victims of her unforgivable fury
Not the seeming hateful mansion of victory
Where all cries no matter what may still leads to victory
That the tests maybe womanish but stronger acts someday denote victory
That those who win may stale not their arts without gallantry
And those who mock others to win should stay humble
Should defeat be defrayed to their helms
Who has slain victory to think it best and bent take her place ?
Or who has slain failure to beat chest and that to his court alone belong victory?
The breastplate is not written in the face of those who loose and win
Beyond the positive gesture you witness from the trial of men and women with great vision.
When re armed with target and stratagem,those who shall be slain know themselves and those who shall be proven and justified in the battlefield know themselves .
The Sharks May come to town we might not know them but their manifold victory turn them into terror
The shape and contour of victory is in the mode of disposition
Of those who fight, pray and act,who fight before the fight begin,who pray before the supplication begins and who acts before the action begins.
Why won't you loose everything and win everything when you re resolved to believe heaven and earth and he'll have the same place in the logic of thoughts?
Why shouldn't thou bedeck yourself your wit with thy shape and love to make the noble price of liberty an accomplishment like the form of wax ?
Killing that failure come so easy which thou has vowed not to ignore with thy furious disposition
To set fire the room of your ignorance and dismember the defence of failure whatsoever
Do they think we'll to assume that only logics of victory rouses arts in man;only to depose the mystic charm of failure to make victory a gemstone in the corridor of thought and the eternal shame of a looser maketh not more glorious?
Those who think this ribald better think again
And let those who fail with failure learn the bitter truth of this matter
And not treat the factory of failing factors with kid gloves
And turns it into exile prior to the dismemberment of the muse of victory
Otherwise it slewest potential victors in their deathbed before morn
The courts of happiness does not begat true victory
It only begat failure and what makes you happy gets you complacency
And with the price of awe the greater price of freedom
Rewards those who fight,those who pray and those who act.
In the chaos of that awe they look pretty stupid
Constantly armed with robe of precautions and not of those who poutest on yesterday's fortune
To think they hold safeguard for the unseen posterity
Ascend her chamber to comfort yourself with this butt of bitter truth
To take heed and not die the miserable lot
Where thou shalt thrive thou shall thrive where thou shalt loose thou shalt loose
The true writ of wit maketh essence to unravel this indifference of two poles to meet
In the road that leads somewhere and not nowhere
Not to reconcile with acquitances and friends
Who hone the honey of failing factors from the comfort of their chambers
Behold but not in the confusion of their chambers
For then thou canst not pass with pleasure to nirvana
Should you flee their abode in earnest and twinkle of eye?
Assymetry secretes benediction and princesses and princes of fortune take advantage of its nuances ;the summer houses of public fortune
And bid no hasten the pattern of their association
To reserve yourself with like-minded folks and apt to joy
To reiterate the customs of their arts and incorporation of the good counsels of the wise.
You're like whom you follow and you re what you do
Thy sweet counsel as mentee bid sweet compare
To the sweet comfort of those mimesis of Rocky bays.
How well is your comfort and the confidence in your comfy and tomorrow
Insane tomorrow begins with insane yesterday and insane today
Remove the rumour and put on a new robe
Like usurer aboundeth the mentee for the glorious dawn
A mentee who hears and applies good counsels
Is schooled to avert the psychopaths of failing factors
No one dares to counsel richly without taking another as slave
Here the logic of service begins;to which all mortals loathed greedily
O what good is slavery?
O of what good is slavery with mentorship!
Behold no service without slavery and no slavery without service
And no freedom without slavery and no slavery without freedom
That the slaves shall be freed someday
Warrant the essence of slavery to brand freedom at the appointed time
And those who slave becomes masters someday
And take slaves from the prior pawn of deceit and conceit
And only those who hone this ado of Slavery
Are blessed with mode of service to be masters too someday.
Here is the comfort the days of slavery is often numbered
In the same embarrassment of times and season
Those who take slaves today in their generations and races
Might be taken as slaves too someday with no knowledge dispersal to further benefit mankind.
Pristine esteem in nature lies in those who give and impart
Not to fail to make impact seemingly the worst case scenario burden of a civilisation
Why is it so that those who re relevant to us today remains redundant someday ?
Should they fail to revive the technology of impact
Might risk posterity to be slaves of those they once held captive.
Either begone too soon before they know it extinction of themselves or their values
Perpetually stares them in the face of the jungles of no return.'
Bolaji(had travelled to hometown to listen to the village elders surmount courage castigated her for the divorce and opinned fairer sexes are destined to bow down to their spouse.He had likened it to scenario between civilisation and nations and families not an exception).
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