If World

I suspect that the world isn’t design for us
But its us who’ll want to design the world to be
Every living thing for the world to outlast
Is there really something I did not see?

I suspect that the world hasn’t life
Merely… we gave it one
We are Gods among with an ultimate lie
And when we die… we ain’t done

My suspicion remains well-founded
Forever however I’m left dumb-folded
For all who breathes… we are all blended
As well… jaded

An if world to suspect us no less
I can only say… the world won’t care
Why is there always a test?
Is there another world we did not dare?

If the world is design for us
It’ll be something we forever will never see
Did I owe the world to ask?
I’ll simply design the world to be
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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