O seeker truth! I now see, the daylight of truth has ceased to shine its radiance upon the wellbeing of mankind. The midnight sighs of men echo in all ears of this human kingdom from every direction. The beauty of the youth is being eaten ferociously by the beasts of passion in this wunderful age. And the flame of his candle is beset by the winds of distress from all corners of this mighty globe. Darkness hath overwhelmed the infidel and left saint craving for a dew drop to quench his thirst. The outburst of the fate for the people of this dispensation shall soon attain its peak and the foundations of all being shall tend to crumble and new ones unfold. That which is composed shall surely decompose!
©icharlos
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