The poison of no horizon
- adam kadishman shakine
- Mar 17
- 1 min read
In the light of contradiction
Lies the truth of no precision
The way out of the prison
Is honesty
And moving
with your energy
Climbing waves
sailing mountains
Fallen leaves
upon the grass can
Never wither
in the past.
The hoards of hate
are always late
To walk and stumble
through the gate
This whole world is but a play
Lest your heart will go astray
You will know you took the bate
When you will stop, moving and creating
This one life Is ever changing
The mountains crumble…
and the seas are raging,
This human world,
is run by knaves
who want you to sit still
and behave
While they feed you
the poison of no horizon
And make you fear your inner grave
But early morning noon and evening
All exist within your dreaming
You should never apologise
And for your sake…
Stop telling lies!
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