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Left Alone
The purpose of life I have yet to discern I was taught to read, never taught to learn Each breathe shortening my limited run Till I am left alone in the earth, which turns Killing demons… Resembling the devil himself Pointing at others’ faults…. My mistakes yet to be dealt I speak of a book…. That lies dust-filled on my s helf I praise honesty…. With false feats under my belt Greedy for money, respect and power Will greed pay off in my last hour? On command of each sin, my body devoured Headed six feet under, fascinated by towers Truly, deeds are all we should call ours Accompanying us when we’re pushing flowers In this materialism, spirituality is in a drought The wealthy talk big and we ignore the devout People unaware of their destiny Others unaware of the route Petty temptations buy faith out Kids struggling with unanswered doubts Diamond stickers on the blanket sky Mirror majestic power and awe An eerie, cold silence at the grave Constantly reminding of how… From God we come, to God we return The purpose of life I have yet to discern I was taught to read, never taught to learn Each breathe shortening my limited run ‘Till I am left alone in the earth, which turns Chosen by : Jood Ja’afri |
