There
has not been a man created
Without
not having nothing to offer his days
Where
he/she existed this space called earth
No man
without content
As
content is the fuel that carries you all life long
On that
road called life your content speaks
When
all other thing has failed
You
are where you are today as a result
Of the
content you have inside of you
You
don’t expect to give out what you don’t have
You
don’t expect the world to give room for the one
Who
don’t know you destination in life
You
don’t except the society to celebrate a failure
You
don’t expect an empty drum to speak while silence ensue
Until
you got something inside you
You
will spring forth with sensible words
Good
enough to transform the world and life
Like a
salt in the world where you live
Be
reckon for good deeds
You
got something to offer
As the
one who make you
Deposited
in you what will make you great
To
seat on the table of mean men
Not
just mere men or women of lose virtue
No man
without content
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