Consequences

Appreciate the world and all who lives within. And when you find the time, you can disregard all sin. This world is full of air... A medicine of nature. A captivated tomb. Which always seems to wear; masks about their faces. Perfume smell, through traces. Nylon, silks and laces. A mascarade of sanity. Pure, but dignified. Cry, beneath the wind. Underneath my life; long and dreaded opinions. Opened tasks to take. Chances for your destiny. For those who love to hate. Those are our consequences........ That's our long awaited fate.