The Tragedy of The Decay

I came with my darkness that does not fit inside me,

I lost my light in this rotten society.

I can no longer find it even if I search,

Because all the lumens are under the ground.


What do we need to live?

A few words of love or irrational beliefs?

We are trying to shelter in a slowly dying world,

With people who accept to die slowly.


The magnificent functioning of the universe,

While cannot penetrate our functioning,

Are we really a part of the universe?

While our lives are our hell.


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