House of Fieresness

we're going all the way down the road of fate Well-being depends on a collective plate. Our souls are laden with sorrow and debate, And we are always aspiring to be great. Futile clash lures the ground, and it aggravates. Wealth is rising, and crowds are going to strive. Winners and losers are in the equal drive. Both of them act very poorly when they thrive. People who have been mistaken to survive. A rigid world without disease and bereave. The new epidemic is bringing poorness. The rival of the precious people's strictness. This is the case when all of us are in crassness. The stage of carnage is fussy and ruthless. Try not to look at things that are a countess. In fact, honesty is bound to enforcement. A more eccentric graceful development. Indeed our rivals are kins of endearment. Change more as you are true to your commitment. Dignity is clear and smooth with improvement. Have faith in yourself and your destiny. Doom is the magic bent of the oddity. Love and reverence are themes for poetry. Showing undying regard and ecstasy. Tell your views with warm and polite decency. The effect of action act as a benchmark Do you feel that you're the sign of a checkmark? Who really cares if we are in the dark? Weep to grief over harmful paw of a stalk. You open fray in the cosmos. on your back Such agonies of blame and rage are not fake. Vulnerable groups still suffer default risk. The climate has become unsafe of neglect. Only who plan the scope are optimistic. I'm saved of deceit and strife for such a sake. Shove many by fusing power with devil. Even a seen sense of cynical control. The sine wave brings it an erratic style role. We were hurt, and we withdrew from this circle. Many of them can cut off our cruel ones. The world seeks a wider spirit of caution. And a serious distrust on earth has grown. We're afraid, and we live in remorse and pain. And now it's a tendency, but we don't learn. We are glad to act in such a position. We're about to give up our expectancy. It's gross robbery of rights and dignity. We verbalize and agree that we are in joviality. We show something witch is averse to honesty. We're quite troubled; we're living in houses of cruelty. It plagues my mind that we're bearing lots of sins. We're trading jobs by replacing robots that made them gratis. We overstep the rule of nature and fall into a common consciousness. We miss the Clear Trail do not use good awareness. Really, we're all stuck in a linked toll case. Are we a tribe? Or a class, on either hand, We are this same kind of made sterile one land. Are we still close to the wealth in the first hand? And then to be linked, till the goal has been mend Are we upset that life is going to sand? No answer until we get a magic wand