Since the time of creation,
Etching for salvation,
Everything felt vanity,
Ignorant of what one was living for,
Nothingness was a lifestyle,
God was a style of life.
Incharge of the scientific growth,
Serving the modern world,
Being human was the hard part,
Emaciated in the spirit,
Living without ambition,
Involved in the bloodshed,
Eloped in physical pleasures,
Vowing only to break it later,
Incompetent to the word "consequences",
Nothingness was a lifestyle,
God was still a style of life.
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Flying Umbrella
PoetryPoetry book of an umbrella, who had her own way of life. × × × I write on the pictures in every page, I'll just keep adding anytime I can, but I'll love you to check it out! Comment and VOTE!!❤️ Happy Reading 🌺🌺
