I and Eye

Phases, Faces are all we see,

Looking into i's trying to peek

Into the sole, looking for a break

Competence, foolishness, fraud

and legitimacy all in the eyes,

the window to the soul.

We all want to be challenged

till we are challenged

I am faced with uncertainty

rather enjoying my chrysalis stage

there I might admire a fellow sufferer

Who without a doubt reminds me

of my hey days when like bisidi

finally got a buzz from my bee

believe me that poison still hasn't waned yet

Like this dull pain in my finger

Which is still there, Funny!

because she has one just like mine

Wish makes me wish it was a sign

I couldn't predict now,

I can't pretend that, I can predict that

I buy the juice called hope

and nibble at the edge of it's container

And sip it slowly

Trying to make good of the springboard

Life gives me

Trying to hold anything, something like
 competent foolishness in well packaged fraud

 by Victor Samuel