No, we all have a choice
And some come in two vows, universally
Inside and outside
There is a choice to think or not be bothered
To just judge a person
A bad day on both sides. No wonder why we fight
to replenish an old wound
To never say sorry to those who may had wronged us
Send menace, nothing, applicable inside
No, we are all capable to understanding the laws of God
Am I a fool? A student? A writer? Or a teacher?
To which may I choose from if the path isn't clear enough to choose
One of them, something else more to learn
I must learn-
in the air where it was once breathing and living in all of our souls
Much greed took place and contaminated souls, growing each generation
Crackled in dull, almost irreplaceable doom, but...no, shouldn't be that
For every being on this Earth, can not be ****** Whether just or unjust
No, we shall not perish soon
Our Beloved Earth, our inner state of being, may it all be forgiven
Sep 9, 2025
Sep 9, 2025 at 4:30 PM UTC