Behind Life

Days and nights
Ab to core
Land, too many minds
Kindles kids, but joyful smiles 
Jewels of some sort
Shining through little hearts 
A big deal and a life lost
Riddles too answers 
Answered many questions

Teachers and principals
But no school for scholars,
So its pay and no attention 
Left wisdom but inspired dumbness 
Raised rascals, advertised miracles 
The false colleges but truthful life

Levels of people, that's many lives 
Doors and compartments 
The selection, "I hope they choose me"
The weeping of the mass
To select the chosen one
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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