Share Your Thoughts of Life
Everyday that i awake
i am reminded of one thing on a replay;
the conscious minds that post day after day
with no end to their despicable and deficient wordplay.
They empty their minds on a platform that strips their life away,
crush their fabricated spirit into an oblivious display
then break into a sweat of dismal dismay.
Their beginnings are no more innocent than the next
but their ends will be coated in a thick film of just one hex:
a birds eyed view of that single one objective
to give heaven the chance in experiencing hell in its collective.
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