Don’t know what inspired me.
It was like the rising of the sun when i woke up this morning to see myself beyond the bearing of my mind.But just like the dog that can understand but doesn’t speak, i was totally speechless when i was told that i was dream-walking.How can he kill his own blood,the very son he called by his name.Who else can understand his pain if not Mr death?Where was his beautiful conscience when he raised that ugly knife that sent the boy to the land of the unknown…..People are dying everyday,the earth is undergoing a transformation of uncertainty.We are actually no more running against the hands of time because we can actually adjust time.Indeed my yesterday was not actually my today.
Now i am here,trying to understand how the world would one day become a country…..madness of time.nations are running after nations,people are killing people,science is in a big fight with technology,yet the foolish animals live in peace and harmony in the animal kingdom.Lions are now friends with the poor edible goats….what a time…..
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