I feel it, Yet do not see it I know it, Yet do not understand Something is wrong somewhere.
It could be in the corners my cold blooded heart, Perhaps it is through the skin above my veins Or the nerves in my brain Something is wrong somewhere.
I can not place it, Like looking for your keys Forgetting it is in your pockets, Like walking into a room and not remebering What you came in for When I try to source it out My mind goes blank Devoid of any knowledge Except one, Something is wrong somewhere.
The last stansa of a poem birthed from reality, Serving as a guide to answer a question That seems to cause an investigation I have no where to begin Than a poem going on and on... Something is wrong somwhere.
—Israel Olorunnisola
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