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Life is full of mythical energy
Synchronizing in full harmony
Making life’s new symphony
Like an ant and it’s family
Listen carefully, and you can feel it.
The Myth is alive and strong
About a child that’ll be born
He who will destroy this world
For a time it’ll seems that he won
But only what’s known is known.
It is everywhere and nowhere
On earth and the hemisphere
Now I sound like Shakespeare
Because music is everywhere
Like the hobbit’s story in the shire.
The sound of thousand destinies
Is slowly surging through me
The shackle of many boundaries
Is finally breaking with me
Because, I bear the voice of myth.
The myth of blood and fire
Burning in the funeral pryer
Of kings, Queens and Emperors
Who conquered and reign cities
And killed many for centuries.
The myth is coming through
This life is the living proof
It will surely jag you through
To the mysteries of the myths
Like the ancient mysteries.
Myths are more than stories
For they serve a big purpose
In many different cultures
Myths are actually sacred tales
Myths answer timeless questions.
Despite the advent of modernism
No modern hero or his heroism
Can match the tale of the ancients
Those who spawned continents
With heroism above enchantments.
Remember the days of Hercules
The son of the powerful Zeus
Remember the days of Calculus
Remember the time of the Pharoah
And the myth of the Norse.
The Contendings of Horus and Seth
The brave Amadioha and Sango,
The beautiful stories of Oduduwa
With lessons beyond mere parables
Shining bright white with destinies.