What is it all really for?
Is it for humanity to advance and conquer it all,
Retaliation is only answered by war,
Survival of the fittest, watch the rest fall,
And life, that thing that brings us together is but, small
In the billions we are, some are still alone,
As the worst of us rush to claim the throne,
Is this but a joke to the commonwealth,
Does this not disturb your mental health,
There are a lot of unanswered questions round us,
Yet the clear obvious we do not discuss,
We doubt, we ignore the ignorant becomes bliss,
There some of us that cannot ,i wis
Some of us use tools to stop what's there,
The first hit just needs you to dare,
He calls it safe heaven, you call it drugs,
Brought you by life sold by thugs,
But why is what I ask myself,
Surely the brain is the pride of oneself,
See the answer that what we all seek is god,
Above it all, he's in control of it all,
The some of reality is infinity they say,
Yet god smiles until that beautiful day,
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Mello (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I see as you see but what the hell do we see. But this is what I seek and always see. This is original writing just easy writing I call it. Believe it or not I wrote this in a beautiful morning. Just want to share it.
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Comments4
Yes , we do need more attention to the questions you pose. Nicely done.
what you write about is what I call looking right pass the truth, most find it easier to deal with life like that. And much safer for many more wonderful truth here Bravo WW
That beautiful day is full of light and we must always head towards the light. Good write.
Everyday is a new chance to change, improve, and be grateful. Great questions somerica.
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