VR (17th September 1990 / )

Distortion Of The World

I feel so lost in this world,
That our souls dwell in,
Obsession and hatred has taken over,
Obstruction and plantation has arised,
Where do I belong?
On this planet of many,
I feel suffocated, forbiddened and unwanted,
And yet do they apprehend?
Would they notice if I vanished?

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Where do I belong? On this planet of many, the real great philosophy you realise it good wishes