Secrets and hidden messages.
Pills and potions.
Mushrooms and green flowers.
Opening new world of possibilities.
The limitless imagination encountered.
Paranoia and ecstasy.
The fear of the future.
the pains from the past.
The probability of the present.
What is real?
And where does the imagination starts?
Random thoughts
And premeditated opinions
Flying high in the sky
Or swimming in a pool of sand
Walking with swagger
Or marauding aimlessly
Articulated speech
Or the ramblings of a mad man
Forgetting painful moments
Or just enjoying the amnesia
Nothing is what it is
What we are is nothing!
© Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe
Sophocles Writes 