One Soul1 min 90 1 min 90
This seems very petty
Irony of humanity
One has to play havoc with others
By Bio genetic weapons
And make the world as graveyard to achieve dishonorable superpower
And today I sat there in the graveyard
When I lose breath to take and
And die as uncounted by them
By giving numbers.
God also may be forgotten me
And told don't live there in heartless
People come here in my kingdom
Whole life you wasted amidst cheaters and looters.
And ultimately thrown you in hell
But you don't cry, my son
You also understood
There is no
Happiness and no peace anyhow
Day night they are knitting dreams
To be super than me?
Can it be possible without love?
Can they ever preserve beauty and
Realize others as one soul?