It is well known that an idle mind is a devil's workshop. But this idle mind chose to describe the devil's workshop........................
Has anyone ever wondered why,
To nothing today we can hold our heads high,
Seas of change have long left dry,
Is renaissance even worth a try.
In this commotion what gets heard is a feeble cry,
Nobody bothers who comes and who all say bye,
A cold world where none is shy,
Indolence rules as time passes by.
Nothing so omnipresent as a lie,
All eyes set on a larger pie,
Motive being an eye for an eye,
Chasing things they could call "my",
With souls already dead, is there anything left to die,
Still we take pride in saying I am "I"
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