The seven ones who are holy ones
They said you call the Miracle
Who do you think you are?
You are brave to say such words,
But why such words out of your mouth?
The provoke made and make you write,
Out of yourself, yes, thyself, and such Old English
They would say, why did thee bring out the old past?
And the provoke might make your words ink onto the present,
Writing, I did not bring out the old past, but the history,
You taught me with what’s left the world, so why can’t I,
And everyone else can share some histories that you know not,
Oh, leave it, nevermind, oh, here the provoke might make the status,
The seven ones who are holy, or just a talk, fairy tale
©️ Ismael Mansoor