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Monday, December 4, 2017

Life Poem

Life is a blank page the day you are born.
You're the author, the master of your fate;
You decide for it, you've total freewill --
Given the love of our Almighty God.

Life should be simple and harmonious
Free from war, hatred, and fear.
God has created us in his likeness;
We're born with innate kindness like Him.

But due to human stupidity and greediness;
Everyone is in the chaos realm; things fall apart.
Blood spewed out in the motherland;
Extinction has occurred, life turns into survival.

Hence, we live in a world full of terror;
Where people hurt one another.
I wonder why it should end like this --
A life fraught with nightmares and pain.


Photo by Joshua Fuller on Unsplash

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