The chemicals -Lost Truth
Like the earth and moon collide,
In which we stand in a world full of lies.
The mind is where we confide,
Come with me to the end of times.
Where mother nature cries,
And humans die.
Long in disparity where I find,
Myself alone but what’s to hide.
Where I know its true but cant deny,
The truth in my soul, but why?
Why speak things sweet like pie?
Fake in narrative, digging deep in mines.
Just to find myself ignite,
In a dark place in my mind.
All along It was like committing a crime.
Heinous but kind.
Truthful but evilness behind,
Of how life is Devine.
DeVINE like a mime?
Something like a joke just to
Provide.
A fulfilment which ties,
The likes of intimate surprise,
And the death of time.
Copyright © fathiya mahamoud | Year Posted 2024
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