Our lives is no longer what it was,
The future we were predicted to star in as turn to an arena of wars,
I'm not even sure whether my tomorrow will come,
And if it does,for me what does it has in stock.



Quadri Alagbo: The last few night, I've had countless battle with my thought.
Even days when things was going smoothly I still felt,something was at loss,
The knowledge of knowing I had no powers if things decides to go wrong,
Or that my blessing was ephemeral, that this feeling might not last long.



Maybe I'm judging my life from what it was,
Maybe it's the thought of what will come,
Maybe it's the knowledge I've derived from the others man fall,
Or maybe have paid too much attention to learn from the other man loss.

Or maybe I've dwelled too much in the saying of my predecessors,
Life is vanity, has easily made me forget how to live,
I'm beginning to see even the easiest thing as risk,
Comforting myself with the word "if it is for me,for me it will be.

Only to realise that live has left me behind,
And I'm here playing catch up to what was once mine,
Just because I failed to learn the true lessons of success,
That life can be for the taking,only if you take risk and be positive all time.