War on belief and skin
Technology arose
Distracts the blind eye
The mind is closed
Open doors
For him to show
Fame, money, success
Death.
To be tortured in the next
Brought to mind
By those who die
They rise again
As you fall
The body is cold,
But where is the soul?
Is one life worth a dark eternity?
What was it for?
©jdest104
J