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You Will Own Nothing Not Happy

Two hundred feet above the ground, Our lives consist of endless nothing's. Earth is all but destroyed by our hands, People below scattered here & there, not wanting the life I chose. Governments have abandoned us. AI is our keeper. The plan set long ago. Promises given. Promises taken. Nothing to look forward to.. Only death. Courtyard an hour a day, Person or AI? Can't tell anymore?! Despair.. Hopelessness.. No thoughts allowed. I look below, Envy.

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Date: 2/5/2024 6:53:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 2/4/2024 8:08:00 PM
I really enjoyed your poem. It painted a dark & gloomy future. Love the title. I have heard the quote online, " You will own nothing & you will be happy," so I totally got the narrative. See, you're new like me. Good luck, mate. Safe writing, buddy ????
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