I’m the heart that shakes your vines deeply
And deliver messages to your brain
I’m the restless soul that is isolated from the whole universe
But though I cannot stop trying my best
To find the inheritance that I am a picture
Framed with eternal boundaries that confine me
As a non-existing being

Though I cannot stop trying to break out
And I am the hostage held in the dark for kill
But though I still have hope that I will see the sun
That day I would be a worthless piece of junk in their eyes
But though I know that judgement day is coming
I am the refugee seeking refuge
In the world that is accompanied by Masemola Seun conspiracy
But though I knew that my life is always secure