CONSCIENCE
a loved mind produces pure energy a decayed being choruses elergy the mind is cursed to assimilate just as human is cursed to procreate our conscience hangs in a balance million of things truly matters sanity should be unopposed it is the least state to be juxtaposed the conscience pleads for serenity pushing to secretes off all enmity it’s best state is a meadow hating all shades, even a shadow the human mind is a foil easily fuming thoughts to rot and spoil an inadequate sense for efficiency a questionable state of decency our resolve is in total doubt we love more with our mouth our disparity with perfection is uneven tell me why are we even living @talk2leigh (X & insta) 7:48am 20 Dec 2025
