The paces will slow down, gradually
We are driven by an illusion
Rushing through the outer rings
Revolving in a reverse direction
Contrary to the intended pace
We are caught in a vestibule of contradiction
Against each other’s thoughts, a fission
Small but powerful disruptive forces
Our speeches malafide by the mind
Prevailing malaise runs deep
Destroying the foundation of existence
Everything is in disarray
We are epitome of chaos
Orderly chaos of the universe an undeciphered code
Only to be deciphered by enlightened minds
Momentum will slow down further, coming to a standstill
Stopping in the tracks with jolting effect
Nothing will be remembered or sympathized for
Obliterated from the universe and its history©
I think everyone I see or talk to today is in a depressed mood and this is reflected in their posts. Maybe it is because of the year going by or the fact that we are a year older, I too, join the gang of those who repent of the chaos that is in my life.
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This not depression, it’s description about our ways and choices in life. 🙂
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