The Oblivious Generation

in WORLD OF XPILARlast month

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When the cloud cease to give rain
And the day holds on to the sun
Whe the moon refuses to he luminous
And the earth seems desolate
When the people cry for a solution
And all they could find is death

Illusion like signs become glaring suddenly
Vanity smiles with relish
Disappointment takes over the earth
Anguish overrides Aeon-existed pleasure
Thoughts of yester-years reoccurring
Hoping for opportunities to undo the wrongly done

How could this be?
Where is the source of life?
Where is the life giver?
They failed to be ready
For the King had come and gone.

Still me @oredebby

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