Friday 30 March 2018

Cheers to the new era.


Trapped to your bed with your white cushion,
Tear-soaked pillow ; earphones playing xxxTentacion.
It's 3 am, and everyone else and she is currently sleeping.
"I can't sleep", Halogen lights still on, insomnia in you currently creeping.
7.2 Billion pair of eyes ;
14.4 Billion pair of lies.
7.2 Billion beautiful faces ;
Infinite ugly masks the human race chases.
Truth out all open does not seem valid today,
Multiple obstacles strangling billions on one single day.
So many remembering worthy histories are made,
Trillion tragical dates remembered unfaded.
Trillions of sperms, one single winner,
One trustworthy samaritan ; Billions are left sinners.
For you become that one, you become the Sacred Angel.
Drops make an ocean, your single speciality will make the earth, as a whole, special.


~ Cheers to your birth.

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