Man is an embroidered paradox!
Filled with poignancy and brutality;
And, incurious to the chaos of life.
The muse of life!
'Blessed are the peace makers for,
They shall be called the children of Yahweh';
Because, the honour of humanity today is in vain.
The muse of illegal lust!
On this earth today;
Like absent.minded rabbits,
With xenophobix act to swing around the face of reality.
Vain, Cain, brain, rain, train, drain, chain, strain, pain, gain, grain!
With a vision from above;
Handing over the laws to mankind,
But, how many of us are ready to do what is right?
The muse of love,
With the categories of life;
And with illegal lust!
Associated with the problems of promiscuous sex.
Incurious,
Eating beans and turkey-tails;
However, man is an embroidered paradox!
On this earth.
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