Words That May Reach Someones Soul
Humans VS Robots
My mind dances with the devil,
my mind plays tricks on me.
My mind dances with the devil,
my mind plays tricks on me-
the only one who can set it free.
Within time, it becomes easy;
to become your surroundings.
Why do we only utilize-
what is placed before our own eyes?
As if the world does not have secrets to hide,
as if people do not lie,
as if triangles did not have any sides.
Sure would be living obviously-
like some individuals now,
can you see?
Maybe like yourself? once like me?
Habits can be hard to break-
if you allow yourself to be weak.
Who are we? What is our purpose?
-CS
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Another soul like mine,
another neglected heart,
another cloudy mind.
We are all one.
Norms in society explain;
just how we piece together.
I am everyone,
everyone is me.
Souls need homes-
not just a body.
Allow your soul to exhaust itself;
in the surroundings of mother earth and light.
Souls need fresh air.
In order to find a home i need to make a home.
-CS
Copyright © Courtny Steward | Year Posted 2018
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