Like What

Like what?
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> Like ants without a leader
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> we all head to a place unknown
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> Like spectators in a cinema
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> we watch it all unfold
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> Like the barren womb, never satisfied
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> Have we sought & found but lost in rounds
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> Like the ceasless time
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> We’v not ceased
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> Like the blue sun in the black day
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> Some have exit others in transit
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> Like the perching bird that continues in flight
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> We have stopped to wonder but continue to wander
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> Like the ended story
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> We become once upon a time.
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> Like what should we ascribe the reason for living?
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> Though we like to liken it to what we like,
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> But our end is like the spinning coin
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> In us inherent is the power
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> To determine head or tail.

C'emeka Mbah