PERCEPTION
I After thr breakdown of the epilogue and prologue of a book, Allow me to sail through for yet another look, For more and more lies within a book than the cover of a book. II For each pages i journeyed through, Sheds me of stories in long full memories, Of passion and action, love and lust, all piled up in no one's attention, Not a fantasy on an island, but a true reality. III Words in different fonts ordered than the norm, Tells of softness, tolerance, meekness, faith, all in endless terrain. Dictions in styled fonts reveals conflicts, hate, pain and confusion, Borne from a biased thought, illusions, of judgement without truth. IV Footnotes are of readers' interest to stretch forth their sight on, To end the routes of puzzled dictions, As they are the dictionaries to reveal our differences that attracts us, That others repel. V Now, for the flashback missing. And the suspense long forgotten, Neither of us will write the lines as we ought to, As we keep defining all based on individual's perception. VI For we've tried to change from this realms too many times, So, write your own story as you could NOT. . THOMAS OLUWATOSIN ©Fearless Lines
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