No one likes the preachy tone,
Yet, the minds dither trying to solve the dilemma.
Expect the conversations are not pushed further.
Against the legitimate arguments;
The stars may be aligned wrong, but foibles are unuttered,
It becomes an unwritten agreement.
The willingness to differ with those cosmic intersections,
A feeling of overpowering the darkness world.
Impose the diktats on the lit up minds,
For they cannot abandon the cause of a fallacious journey.
Such conversations are picked up for scrutiny;
All the arguments have been won with a battle-
A battle of unrighteousness to defeat any morality.
Yes, the oceans have erupted another reality,
Even the fossils speak with clarity.
The lust to delete their existence and voices;
Censure has worked firmly over preachy tones.