A nihilist’s serenity

Under the skin, we are atoms, stories, lust and vulnerability

Flesh, blood and maybe a soul once in a while

What powers the mechanism of our body is strength, belief and curiosity

Beyond that, we are just a body on this Earth


The wind carries sediments and water spoils it to life

The sun burns it and the earth brings in stability

Without one element, we are nothing

And yet, we refuse to accept our role in this World


Now over the skin, we are beautiful creatures with mysterious taste

A wonderful blend of color and size for our own demise

A series of cultures governing our minds

With movement and ambition, come to life





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