A Rare Breed - Ise Obomhense

Too intelligent I thought to fall into the trap of the social norm.

Everyday that goes by remains the same.

It becomes a monotonous drone.

Too many do’s and don’ts and too many roles to play.

If not careful we can forget and become as one another.

There is a pressure to be what is in the eyes of another socially correct.

All too easy to be a follower than, a leader.

Many of us exist behind every closed door and mask we wear.

All part of an act we put on.

Part of life’s mysteries and games