Karamoja Light Bulb
Day 1 (Enough) ; this roller coaster and rat race has me locked to the neck - freedom , I cry for freedom ; is freedom an impossible cost. How does the eldest grasp the weight of no more burden but blessing in co-sheperding the flow being thankful without a thought of anxiety. Enough is enslaving in personal toil yet energizing in piety. Day 2 ( Fraud) ; the game of wits as we seat with a minute to spare rages on - we won the moment and lost the medal. It is imperative we walk the line of life with utmost excellency - a little linger and the whole tower of progress crumbles to double expenditure mode . Is there a mastery to beat the game of wits every time without fraud ?! Day 3 ( Now) ; To be a calprit of bold ignorance or cowardly cold feet ;extremes of choice by day in the climbing the ladder of achievement. I have seen sleep living become an art for those in the highways and byways. I am deeply troubled for whose camp to join or which will j...