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Student @ Abubakar Tafawa Balewa University Bauchi
Bauchi, Nigeria
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Agency Without Author
<p>Up... Up... Up</p><p>Ascension...</p><p>I recoil.</p><p>Falling through different dimensions </p><p>Ecstacy, withdrawal, self-destruction</p><p>I touch them, taste em all at once, not forgetting isolation </p><p>My body my soul my mind, demarcations separate them...</p><p>As though they are not the same</p><p>What remains is a wraith that knows only his name... Not who he is.</p><p>The shape of his being... It is unknown to him</p><p>Saunter, walk, struggle run... Claw and dig, search and search as he may, he finds nothing...</p><p>No inkling... No sniff no snippet of the shape of his being. What is his nature? Who is he?</p><p><br/></p><p>The ship moves but the helmsman is... Invisible </p><p>Who is it that steers... Who claims command of the reigns? That is... Strange! He figures that the driver of this vessel must be he... He dons the Captain's hat. Captain and crew. Yes it is true... He is the helmsman but the wheels turn without intent. He feels like neither captain nor crew... He is a guest here...</p><p>Revelling in unfamiliar familiarity... He knows only his name... Not who he is...</p><p><br/></p><p>Fictitious is the lines he scribbled down as identity...</p><p>A marker to outline his soul, the nature of him</p><p>But every whim, every fancy, seems not dictated by him... But by another that inhabits his realm.</p><p>Faces are identifiable but vaguely distant. Like strangers yet... Intimate. He knows them yet... Does he?</p><p><br/></p><p>He exists nowhere. A soul with no residence. He is never here... Never there yet his steps touch every doormat... Never daring to open the door for permanent residence. Only ever being a brief tenant</p><p><br/></p><p>He is homeless... Placeless, hopeless, spaceless. Everything to him is a mystery that does not unravel. It is strange...</p><p>He is estranged... Madness seethes, he is finally deranged... Maniacal...</p><p>The desperation is cyclical...</p><p>Just a spec... a jot,a spot...</p><p>A taste of truth... His thirst... It needs to be answered... If only a little...</p><p>Who is he?</p><p>Who am I?</p>
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