Chosen Few

This is the group of immortals,
Of a tradition in success,
Of pride and selfless devotion,
Of individuals with more than a vision,
Of rules gone history,
And a new dawn in scenery

It’s an empire of a cursed few,
A curse so rewarding it’s a blessing,
It’s of nature in man’s hand,
And of power slumbering in our words,
We are an elite group of individuals,
Of success the only common and recurrent story

We are not bound to any laws
We are not to answer for our actions
We endeavour for our own satisfaction
We milk power from life’s challenges
We are independent force in singular
And an even greater one as the group
Of immortals
©Mwangi Njoroge

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