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Notions untamed running through my mind, a marathon of thoughts A world derivative of past decay as it's cornerstone, the refurbished building blocks of our decayed future's insanity Lives the lesser value of coin, Youth, their futures severed by puppets of greed, cut short guilotined Prayers on their knees, screaming for the truth to be heard, while lies cloaks impressionable minds, like the dark with deprivation of light, deceived Our purpose to destroy life, preservation reserved only for our bodied selves selfish The iris refusing to envision peace as the essence of life blinded My spirit look to ascend, soar above a human race that is embodied with cruel intent escape
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
Inked truths
Notions untamed running through my mind, a marathon of thoughts A world derivative of past decay as it's cornerstone, the refurbished building blocks of our decayed future's insanity Lives the lesser value of coin, Youth, their futures severed by puppets of greed, cut short guilotined Prayers on their knees, screaming for the truth to be heard, while lies cloaks impressionable minds, like the dark with deprivation of light, deceived Our purpose to destroy life, preservation reserved only for our bodied selves selfish The iris refusing to envision peace as the essence of life blinded My spirit look to ascend, soar above a human race that is embodied with cruel intent escape
The pain of the world I see, these words is an escape, a way to flee If only for a second Lost, through inked thoughts I'm free.
#a#decaying#world
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faizel-farzee
34/M/South Africa
Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
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