If I tell you, what I've been through, it will be difficult for you to believe


You won't believe it...




Truly it's not a fairy tale, it is a story that touches the heart

Places have been and still made a return home

If you tried to second-guess, I tell you, you won't go home with the right answer


If I tell you, I have once stumbled and fallen on the way, will you believe me?

If I tell you, the rose I fought to possess with my life, turned itself to a thorn in my heart

It is not a fairy tale or fiction


If I tell you, I have once had my heart tossed to destruction but got saved by Grace on the way

If I tell you, I have once soaked my heart with tears in the night and still goes to the world with flying laughter on my face


If I tell you, I have once been lonely like hell


If I tell you, I eventually learned how to breathe  under the mighty ocean and still never died

If I tell you, I have once been rejected, trampled and thrown out in the night, will you believe me?


If I tell you, I have beautiful scars perfectly laced on my back


If I tell you, I had countlessly traveled to the valley of the shadow of death and never died

In spite of all have been through...

I chose to put my past behind me in reaching the future

I chose to take a long way not the quick way introduced

I chose to improve on myself...

I chose to stand for Jesus, not for the world

I chose to be good, not to be bad

I didn't allow Nigeria's situation to make me bad


So many youths keep blaming the government for their excuses...

They trampled their integrity and cleaved to the path that will surely destroy, now or later

In spite of all have been through, I didn't allow my pain to suck off every seed of goodness inside of me

In spite of all have been through, I didn't allow the dubious and easiest way to get rich, to take over my life


In spite of all, I still choose to be good, in comfort and discomfort

To be a good person or a bad person is a decision

I didn't allow my strength to be weakened by my pain

Everyone has reason to cry, to change and become a bad person

We equally can become a hero too

It is a decision to raise in pain or to fall on it

It is a decision, to keep fighting or to keep crying

It is a decision to make others cry, while your account is getting fat

It is also a decision to make others smile through your effort

It is the joy of a hero to see others smiling in any way he can

Oh yeah, I will call you, a monster, if your joy brings tears into the eyes of others

The earth is moving...

And the deeds of men are repugnant

They said the world is turning good men to bad ones

Yea I disagree, of course, you could be bent by the torture of life but the decision to change belongs to you

To stop being good and switch to being bad, it is all in your hands

The decision to change belongs to you...

The decision to be a decision a weapon of peace or that of war belongs to you

The decision to be an angel of peace or a monster of destruction belongs to you

The decision to forgive or to keep on grudging belongs to you

The World could one day turn to a kingdom of monsters if we allow the wind of the world to keep on directing our paths  without cross-checking

It's hard, keep pushing...

Don't stop, keep moving

I don't think I can continue, please continue...

Find the inner strength and continue

You are a warrior, not a newbie

Continue, you will soon be crowned

The world is yours to be taken


Just hold on a little more, the secret of wealth will soon be revealed to you

Don't give up, it is not a fairy tale

It will

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