Inept


We are all humans

Preoccupied in different ways

Trying to stop thinking

Why the hell are we here
There are but things

We are waiting to keep

But nothing that takes away

The false content and peace
There is something

More to us and all of this

Universe’s deeds
We limit our horizons

Adulterate the magic

with our inferiorities
At last when you think about it

We are all here

A tiny speck in the infinity
Somehow

Waiting to die

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