
The modern life melted with the war who could think of it all in the year that was supposed to shift all in it's healthy goals.
The pain like chains which do not want to go grew on the most sensitive souls
Some jumped into the rush of life with ease some couldn't take away their tears
People became a machine like not knowing where to go or where to pause
I think it wasn't that far and deep for some I personally just couldn't go on
I couldn't even write about it that much as pain was more than just overwhelming and it is until now.
The fear of not feeling safe living in here kind of lasted for so long.
When we leave the consciousness of this world we belong to the chaos every way might be no wrong
They build their own stone walls full of minds that often are not able to just go with the natural flow of us
They treat each other like some walking dead to not to feel the pain which is a natural way to go through life and behave
We as They you might say
Without love this world has very little to be told to save some humans words of love might not be what is there to really help for all
In the depth of beyond the consciousness being there is something you can call just a living it is where all complexity get it's level of simplicity
Enjoying every single touch of real humanity is it enough for some You may doubt but that's all you can achieve while coexisting with another soul who doesn't care who is still here and who is already gone.
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