A friend in disguise
My absence yield but a little success
But when I pass by
You learn even the unknown
And stand strong to win

I am a cure to ignorance
I come that you may triumph over adversaries
My memories like a scorpion venom
Running down your veins
But in the end
A healing potion to my sting

I am failure
The wise ones, love me
But to the fools
I am a taste to detest.

Without me
Great men like Dangote
Will still be nothing
I am failure
Embrace me or not
I will enfold you in my arms
And your freedom is accepting
You and I as one
United that the other should learn and grow
I am failure
And the world without me
Is a world without you.
Your life without me is suicidal