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Thanks for the fav! Nice work!

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thank a lot for the comment, the fav and the watch!

Thanks for the fave Viswa. Is the poem your own piece? It's excellent.

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Born into bondage and by carnal lust,
On this earth I sojourn, and die I must.
Forced to live life for its own sake
A conscript in human form; a cosmic mistake.

For the worst form of life, the so called human
Know not the meaning of life, in large and common.
Neither brute nor divine, they have no position defined
All essentially savage they feign cultured and refined.

Born into bondage and by carnal lust,
On this earth I sojourn, and die I must.

They coined terms while attempting apotheosis
Love sacrifice and kindness; meek mortality aspiring divine bliss
They can’t define them; their purpose is to belie the only emotion
-selfishness, a fact these fools fear to accept and always shun

Born into bondage and by carnal lust,
On this earth I sojourn, and die I must.

They created god yet cope to believe the otherwise
Ironically, to appease god, they kill more, than any deadly device
They feign moral, virtuous and principled to acquire holy shape
Once debunked, “only human” secures lowly brazen escape.

Born into bondage and by carnal lust,
On this earth I sojourn, and die I must.

Money they invented and seek, sex the crave and lust they reek
Laws of the society they call it, as they cruelly exploit the weak
They kill animals n make stuffed toy, rainforest they did destroy
They plague this planet, infect it, aimlessly multiply and enjoy

Born into bondage and by carnal lust,
On this earth I sojourn, and die I must.

Of all forms created, humans are the worst
All but pots of sperms, perennially prepared to burst
Deluded minds burdening itself with eluding virtue
To reproduce more such pots, only this they do for true

Born into bondage and by carnal lust,
On this earth I sojourn, and die I must.

Even dogs personify fidelity and the dolphins portray intelligence
Yet he mocks at them as lower life, while he himself is of no salience
There is no purpose in life; I don’t want to be among them as another one
Helpless hence I cry in womb unheard only until I am …..

Born into bondage and by carnal lust,
On this earth I sojourn, and die I must.

thnks for the fav
very deep work
and interesting technique.
bye