ALL I KNOW

 

an open sore is a fresh wound 

an hasty legs brings strive 

we are who we are at the long run 

a creation born with pride, greed and madness 

we are spiritual atoms born through flesh 

no matter how verse and intelligent we become 

we fall short of being perfect  

Cause we aren’t God and can never be him 

we strive hard to attain success 

gathering wealth for the future 

forgetting death is closer than ever  

no one is promised everlasting breath 

we are penguins on the ice 

flapping our wings consistently 

we keep trying and dreaming 

but we aren’t meant to fly 

a bridle for a running tongue 

a beautiful cage to curtail a nymphomaniac 

just as water drains out of leaking pipe 

advices are a waste in the sight of a fool

another round of sleep for the dreamer 

create a world undivided 

a broken heart is a vulnerable one

our downfalls are as a result of our tragedies 

@talk2leigh

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6:34am

29 Oct 2024