Payments for lifeA Poem by AyaThe denyied reality in which humans live in
As human beings wander on Earth .
Only few made time to search for an answer , While the rest seek the joy of life Not asking how they entered or why it ends , their existance is out of question , when all they care about Is how to conquer nature . Roaming around on crack one was taken , Underground he rests or above the skys he is waiting? Break the systems ,don"t ask questions about who made you and created this system of life and death But stepford lives it is no matter how they're dressed. Still, listen to this music play, Convinced they are free. Reality is they became slaves of what they made. As long as humans are eager to non-immortal matters, Nothing is constant or worthy to last for immense years, And still be belived. To whom they belonged? Not much will answer, When the day of payments strikes. © 2013 AyaFeatured Review
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