LAST RESORT
they say time is a great healer but a lousy executioner step by step we age all the way till we can no longer go outside to play on our palms are inscribed “M M” meaning Memeto Mori “remember you shall die” the last resort we cannot escape from the most beautiful moment we all shall reform hopelessness and despair are cronies love and hate are just fallacies the more we live, the more we create pain, anguish and suffering when we mate our pride is in nothing but shame lust and obsession we cannot tame seeing is believing they say consequences of karma, we all must pay our words carries thorns when uttered piercing minds and stabbing hearts in slaughter there’s no messiah coming, no one to save you if you believe, you’re just a contemporary fool we adjust to the pain surrounding us time and tides overshadows us by force we are the weakest in the food chain but we think we ar...