Primrose path, oh! Primrose path- <br />A path paved with the sword that dropped from Lucifer's right hand, <br />when he in combat fell from heaven. <br />A global absurd refuge that lures inquisitive minds to a vague thrill. <br />A fragrant rosy, green grass, smothered with Lucifer's charm. <br />A place where pain and sorrow incubates with joy. <br />A path where distorted hearts search for glamour that only vanity can offer <br />A place where illusive minds see the charm of eden. <br />A path where bees offer their honey cone with a smile. <br />A place where red roses fake the sweet smell of paradise. <br />A path where the sky displays a luscious moon that never ceases to lure <br />A place where the stars in the sky winks to lull a gull. <br />A path where sweet humming bees hum mourning songs. <br />A place filled with lively strength, and fashion that seems to display a taste for insanity <br />Your birds of paradise have captivated minds with the beauty only nature can give, but who listens to their whispers of sorrow. <br />Melodious echoes of woe, mocking and wooing thrilled doomed voices. <br />Empty heads racing to catch a rainbow in the valley, only to find it was just a reflection. <br />Eagle eyes who have failed to tell the difference between a mountain and clouds of mountain. <br />Grinning heroes, grinning to hide their soiled robe of guilt <br />That is primrose path! The primrose path! <br />Smooth and wide for all, but a path where no one is safe.<br /><br />Johnson Nwaubani<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/primrose-path/
