World War 3

Spiritual warfare.
God
Satan
Higher power.
The universe.
The womb.
The void.
Faith and beliefs are merely a mirage.
Meditation might as well be a ritual.
The human experience is a fabrication.
How to protect yourself spiritually while in physical form?
A whole world against one person.
Do unto others as you've had done to you.
Be the change you wish to see.
Eye for an eye.
In the dance of karma, where intentions meet, echoes of justice and mercy greet.
Do not fear flesh but the one who can destroy both the body and soul in hell.
Remain loyal, brave and true.
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January 15, 2025 at 12:38 AM
I see this poem as an opening to a documentary or a film - it would go amazingly with dystopian visuals. It's a subtle nudge reminding us humans where we're going.
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