The language preached at dusty
street eradicate the mind-eye
possibility to envisage. The habitat
is hazy, all living creatures adjust
to the Domain in dominion of
that patterns preached.
The language \"money is the root of all evil\",
while they need it desperate preached
The man without vision perish preached.
Sex before marriage it a sin preached.
Love your neighbor as yourself preached.
Im not in a point of confuting;
The language preached contradict
act of linguists and their livelihood
contravene, while Posterity scrutinize
and adjust. Locked.
Comfort zone is murky,
Sight blinded by the thickest mist.
The dangerous zone to be, dying
without earthly experience, Locked.