" A son left with a promise to return,
lost in the haze of the world,
he lost his way........
ending up nowhere ,absolutely nowhere"...
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Venerate life in all its forms, distinct and pristine as it was born, through endeavours that wreaked havoc on its fragile skin, making it deplete in the storms self formed. Pristine it was and would have been, if the tides of humanity had been soothing. I, a dilapidated soul when asked for repentance, it stretched its arms to take me in, and then I realised what a fool I was, never saw the path towards a New Beginning.
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yfoCan we decide who's lost and who's found the right... when we ourselves are not too sure of what to make of our own choices...
At each choice that we're left at a fork in a road we can go either way, but there's absolutely no measure, no device, no machincations to steer us towards what's right...
But who knows what's right and who decides what's right. The modern day tyrrants puppet us and we live to thank and submit our moral consciousness to these societal Godfathers.
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