Sunday, July 19, 2020

THE WORLD IS LOST.

Splendid in their assemblies and councils of error, man develops and build the pillar of unity.
After this manner does their young ones seek their bread; in this wise do their adults want their daily cake.
Hmm
I refuse to belong in that canopy of heresy, I path not in their tarantula cap of rest.
Man is not free under the lordship of free will.
What a waste!
Am afraid, if a man sees not their trousers which blindfold their skirts.
What becomes the order of the day?
Errors.
Man traditions and cultures collide with their norms.
What a pity!
The world is lost.

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