The natural self inside us screaming,
Whilst eyes of belzibub are gleaming.
The horror show within our skin,
To expose it to some would be a sin.
Like vampires being exposed to light,
we've given up without a fight.
On a treadmill our moves robotic, life
Could be magic but we forgot it.
As if our hands were tied so tightly,
that we cannot touch the allmighty.
So days and weeks and years go by,
Without one peep into the sky.
People, come on, cut your losses,
we weren't put here to bow to bosses.
You think the flowers forms are random,
or perhaps some higher lifeforse planned 'em?
Either way the miracles happened,
somehow we're more than mere atoms.
So step out of your office chairs,
give thanks for this day that we all share.
Coz once you've retired from tiresome duties,
You've long since forgotten the exquisite beauty.
Or if you prefer step in the norm,
then all you ever were, was a satans porn.
Your spiritual quest is over, failed,
as another one hits the box and nails.
Just slipped your mind what life is worth,
and that heaven is a place right here on earth.
Eyes Of Total And utter blankness,
when All you had to do was thank this.
We were not born in isoltation,
believe This and you're trusting
Satan.
Beyond our arms and legs and hands,
Are the elements that Gave life to man.
So if you are alive and breathing,
Please tell me why you're already
Greiving.....
& Weighed down by the strain and strife,
when you still have the gift of life?
Treasure it like each breath is priceless,
coz there really is no lifeform like this.
& Bow down to the divine creator, or
Else one day, he'll see you later.
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