Path To Hell
Path to Hell
By Michelle Morris
09/02/2023
They cut down the trees
No more paper was to be had
No more personally written letters
No calligraphy or beautiful script
They shut down the electricity
No more advances in technology
No more communication between us
No zeros or ones across the globe
They destroyed our real food and water
No more wholesome goodness for our bodies
No more sustenance for our minds
No more energy for our souls
They took away everything
No more homes or schools
No more churches or learning
No more options to earn a living
All that was left was piles of money
Worthless paper, valued against nothing
All that was left was emptiness
Humanity broken, souls aching for Heaven
But Heaven was closed down
Not enough interest
Instead of enlightenment and love
Humanhood bred disbelief
Can we reverse the sands of time?
Can we shed these mortal shells?
Can we let go of ego and control?
Can we reverse our path to Hell?
At no point have we truly learned - yet
History seems to be an ever widening spiral on repeat
Is there hope for us to change?
Is there any light that's not a destructive feat?
Nature does not need us
We need Nature
God does not need us
We need God
Let us write missives of love
Let us communicate with pure hearts
Let us fuel ourselves and others with positive energy
Let us be constructive in all our endeavours
Let us remember that money is merely paper
Let us remember what is truly valuable
Let us treat Nature and God with respect
Let us embrace our souls in light and healing
Let us stop our path to Hell
Let us pave the way to Heaven
Let us be connected in light and love
Let our hearts beat as one, forever
© Michelle Morris, 2023
Copyright © Michelle Morris | Year Posted 2023
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