Puzzled

Pain surrounds, in shadows, it's found,

Clouded views, bleeding heart, laughs abound.

With teeth, not heart, the jest is an art,

Ambiguity reigns, it's where we start.

Fairness lies in the situation's haze,

Biased judgment, a puzzling maze.

No need for words, minds already set,

Decisions made, a fate we've met.

"Sankɔfa Yenkyi," they would say,

Yet the writer hesitates, unsure of the way.

Stuck and self-pitying, a destructive delight,

In the embrace of pain, lost in the night.

Help is the key, uncertainty's foe,

Clear the path, let understanding grow.

A choice must be made, to move or retreat,

Stagnation is not an option, no defeat.