ME IN A SPOT
it calls for a sober reflection a clear paradigm for clear attention an escape of the mind’s elasticity deep concern for some keen priority that’s me in a corner, me in a spot losing my religion like a fading dot my belief has totally shifted profoundly I prefer to align with humanity diligently religion, an opium becoming rather unbecoming like helium too much lies and baseless story till we get tamed and controlled like molly insane philosophies sold to cage our spirit the real religion is been asphyxiated to kill it the one true plan is to make us docile directionless and walking bare foot on cold tiles we have strayed too far from the truth why do we keep eating their fruit? in us resides the one true religion the love for humanity is the real mission that’s me in the corner brooding fighting my sanity but keep losing sadly, the world is yet to w...
