PHASES

 

with a terrible cry, life ushers us in 

we emanate or pulled out from within 

a new life is born into this abysmal farrow 

a choice we have not, we just have to follow 

life begets life in strain and pain 

all creatures will die if there is no rain 

the world is built to house all creatures 

we human are nothing but failures

ours is to plough and to plunder 

happily tearing everything asunder 

forgetting that life is in phases 

a time will come when you won’t be able to go places 

they cum and then you come 

doesn’t that leave you loathsome 

isn’t it strange that life amounts to nothing 

in no time your flesh will decay and rotten 

life comes in phases 

people emanate from different races 

our resolves is in a spectrum 

it’s a curse, we all must dance to the drum 

@talk2leigh

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5:44pm

1 June 2025