You act as if you would live forever
You live in hope of eternity.
Soon dust of illusion, however,
Will dissolve in its own temerity.
You play as if this game is endless,
As if you are a winner already.
But my prayers became my blessings,
Realized, profound and steady.
You smile as if you are happy,
But your soul is screaming for help,
Cuz the road you have taken is sloppy.
I was sent to deliver your scalp.
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March-April, 2020
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