Read : Spoken word piece by Pnalim

There's a craze to be on stage

Competing for the mic to make a

name

To enjoy fame in a rush

and forget the aim for the cash

The anointing is choked

And the ministry becomes a joke.

 

I'm not in a race

For you to remember my face

I wish to be in no other place

To present my case

I hope you get the message

I'm not here to showcase

 

I'm neither a magician nor a

mathematician

To satisfy your fantasies

and conjure fancy formulas

systematically

I seek reality

My purpose is to live it

accordingly

To be a hearer and doer daily

 

The word is my reality

And my aim is all sincerity

Is for you to get access to it easily.