Inside my head is the soil of understanding, God sowed a seed of knowledge, growing into beautiful dreads of wisdom
Inside my mind is a war, my desire fighting against the necessity, killing themselves, betraying each other, my mind as always been a battlefield, Egushi versus Efo, Big Sean versus Drake, Amaka versus Kate
Inside my heart is the beating of a black hole of forgiveness protected by the thorns of love in a safe far above the reach of hate
Inside my muscles are raw strength from the sole of blackness itself, its undefinable
My hands has always been busy pushing against the door of negativity
Inside my mouth there’s cannibalism, chewing and spitting words for recycling, the tongue is full of ebullience, some days of agony, some times tasteless for words or worse.
My back bone is more like a lawyer, standing for me when I needed it the most
Inside my leg is the containment of nuclear energy, its more like a generator but can’t generate light for Nigeria though
Inside my scrotum are two balls that holds a man, enough for you to call him man, enough for him to create more men in his image, inside it lies my lineage.
But you won’t know will you?
Unless you look beyond my skills and schemes, buried deep beneath layers of my vision, see beneath the scalp that holds my hair, see what’s really there
Look through my fate, see the very roots of faith, inside outside is my own atmosphere
See where from my idea grow, can you tell the things my soul know? No
So look inside your own, and own and control then you might get a clue of what I hold
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