No This World

No this world

No present, new past, new tradition, no this life, never
This world is running out, just check the time, still alive

No, this culture, no, this science, it’s already dead kind
The present, the  new past, and tradition kill the world

Innocent is guilty, and the sinner is the innocent here
Hmm, I am guilty here, the accusation is my respect 

The love of old times, texts, and prophets, ancient eras
This is my sin, psychology is killing my life. I love paradise

The past life
Only

Real moral
And only

The creation
The origin

The original
One

There is only 
One

The first couple
The human pair

Create again
Beginnig

Origin of
New World

The
One
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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