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