You’re a wordless poem I hope to perform Soundless music…
I feel life is more of an experience larger than we imagine, making lot of sense. We live to leave meat to the earth then to meet the Creator, isn’t it mysterious?
It amazes me how people live like though we wouldn’t leave. Unconscious of the factual truth we don’t own our life lest we strife. Harmlessly Amazing.
Life has turned out to be lies. In homes, It’s no longer united we stand but divided we want to be in school, teachers have left the books to the looks scaling if you have the money then you get the grade In business. Nothing like profit-making, something new came out: PEOPLE-SCAMMING.
In relationship, he never saw it as a priority to remember your name because it wasn’t part of the game, in marriages it is either the man got a life or the wife got a knife. In death, you kick the bucket, the sky just lost a star, you get celebrated like though you were a movie star when they never really knew who you are.
What I am saying;
“WHAT SHALL IT PROFIT A MAN TO GAIN THE WORLD AND LOSE HIS SOUL”
Life is a place, with no lace, we can get up and discover we’ve been kicked out, apartment changed. Where we live but can easily leave, quick with a rocket slowly with a walk.