The next written letter

In my head I see a vision, where land meets the sky leaving away the ocean, people have abandoned the motherland just to find sanctuary in paradise where nonetheless proves otherwise is home to them are their families, the children have become blinded by their own desires they forget who they want to be instead they choose to live a life filled with nothing, generation after generation believing the same lies to protect them from the so called dangers which is themselves, the lions have owned everything they own including those that abide by the blindness because of their hungry of pure desire, where fire is absent, air is lost, food is gone, technology are for the lions, and the spare part are left for the dying and sick.

This vision does not revolve under the reality we live in but if we keep on believing in everything we see what is left for use to believe in anymore?

Are we the lions or the rest?



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