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From,
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To,
The only comrades who pursue my spirit.
Sub : A short ideology of wh...
Over the paranoia of abyss and ashes, Never veiled glowing light is forgotten, Under the crown of fidgety clashes, Beauty of faith and trust is rotten.
On the existence of these things of sure uncertainty, Trivial ignorance blazes to become the only entity, Even if wisdom beams, darkness prevails, Call it misfortune or call them evil trails.
Barking the guiltless blames ensures safety, Than whispering the healing repenting note, Retching the anguish to do the cleansing, Of cuffing crimes became a prior prophecy.
Mourning to kill the self for the flaw, Than seeking smiles had become a combating quote, Quitting yourself can never be looking fine, Than resuming the fly to keep pursuing.
Flattery manipulations are the preying claw, Not the shattering truths that life needs, Yet hatred to reality keeps the world in spin, Until the cloaks are withered, wisdom and goodness are merely weeds.
Generous thoughts had always lost its win, Over the battle with jealousy and hurtful spine, Yells of the weak earned the shrieking shivers, To limit the edifying silence to muffles and quivers.
These are some of those clumsy line, That haunts to fix itself so deep, Into the grainy sand of limitless shine, Known as the soul that keeps up the creep.
The overall turmoil was an end result, Of a futile and infertile battle that's fought, In this hopeless riot of charmless sought, Thoughtful points never gain the needed consult.
Between the bitter truths and sweet lies, I never knew life will be an eternal tarnish, Quoting some and coating it with matchless dies, Living had turned to glow in the spectrum of perish.
On this mask filled world, Living is just the natural acting, Of showing you're fine in word, To keep the hidden meaning - flickering.
In this mad mob of severe schizophrenia, Being the self has become an onomatopoeia.
♋🔅❤🔅❤🔅♋
Hello everyone!
While discussing people's thoughts and actions, the way many of us naturally act and hide our actual emotions and behavior hit me hard.
It's really scary to grow in this weirdly normal society. And the net result just makes us resistant to these weird acts. Even when we are sure of what's wrong, we are pushed to pick it because it looks easier. We speak more of being ourselves than being the very same.
Between these bitter truths and sweet lies, being ourselves has become a war!
So here's my insight! And what's yours? Let me know it through comments and I await them all.
With love, Yaris🔆
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