Script Poem by MYK NWACHUKWU

When you are self-conscious
You are simply showing that you are not conscious of your self at all
You don't know who you are
What others say about you is irrelevant
You have not come home

Circle
Clique
Clan
Family
Group
Heredity
Old-School
Race
Set
Traditional
Usual
The list is on and on and endless
We have been fed with obsessed traditional regiment
We had been fed by scripts drafted by our ancestors
Go to school and read Law or Medicine
Without seeking the feelings of your own aptitude
Go to this city to start life
It is our ancestral city
All the time you merely act scripts written by others
No uniqueness,
No self-entity
No selfness
Only false center
False center depends on others.