Humanity Is Dead
There are dark elements
in the humanity died and ends
in a silver palace of lights
in secrecy of hearts.
Love is a means forward
takes a person in a journey onward
Feeling the legacy of colonials
the colonized changing hearts.
Comes in a different crafts
Gone without looking back
But the trace is marked aback
Colonialism is a dark.
If the story is created
Then later is discarded
Decided to a finish a piece
Let the eyes see the bliss.
Gleaned from embracing arms
falling from a quite charm
all drown with magical powers
the powers to cheat.
There is only power of truth
and it is generating wealth and health
that later destroys their faith
upon reaching the devil's summit.
I love you peace. Let's sail together. Layag Sug!
In-flight, 7:36PM. 050515 over South China Sea
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