The profoundness of lies breaks down all possibilities
Of being together
Hurtful remains the innocent heart
That knew of eternal beauty
But now tainted by inhumane experiences
Moving on has become easier
Because the mind is now aware of ill-intentions
Love held the possibility of being boundless
What was the need to adulterate it?
So human we are
That we have no filters of imperfections
That our mindless perceptions diffuse the context we want to abide by
And probably that's why all the wise men try to teach religion
Of love and acceptance
Of patience, of ethics
Of respecting individual lives and their journeys
But they have all failed terribly.
We are all doomed forever.
There is no savior for us.
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