The jungle of life
We're all in a jungle,
plunged into a lair of the uncanny,
where all bloody beasts hide
and disguise their social cannibalism
with a handsome or beautiful smile
We're in a forest of unexpected lions,
where each human is like walking meat,
we're all prey,
we always have to be on our toes,
because the betraying bushes
conspire with the red eyes
of awaiting vile tigers.
By Kakraba Afful
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