Would the world have been a better place if weapons were not created?
I ponder.
The world would have been worse.
I concur.
See how strenuous it will be, taking a life.
I imagine.
One could rope a neck and have to allow a sand glass to complete one cycle.
Aye aye!
One could strangle and with struggle to end a life but may not even win
Oops!
One could wrestle and sap all the strength of within just to end a life.
Oh no!
Alas! The arrival of the simple machine with its rounds of messengers.
Yay!
In just a second, if it goes through the blood pump.
In just a snap, if it goes through the grey matter.
Through the blood
pump and the grey matter of deserving tyrants.
Sunday, 8 March 2020
Friday, 6 March 2020
No Love No Pain
Once bitten, twice shy
Feathers cut can never fly
Yes I've found my weakness
I measured it by its thickness
Never will I repeat it
Deep and far from it
Whether the path is straight or curve
Never again will I fall in love.
Feathers cut can never fly
Yes I've found my weakness
I measured it by its thickness
Never will I repeat it
Deep and far from it
Whether the path is straight or curve
Never again will I fall in love.
Anike Series
I came back after many years. I was very happy to see Anike again. So I ask her what has changed since I left. She dropped her head and said "nothing much, just my surname".
I wept. I wept because that changed everything.
I wept. I wept because that changed everything.
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