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Sui effectio

by published

Way forward, the alley towards Destiny -
The dictate of God, may the follower to be.
‘Ha, ha, ha’, Janitor laughed -
‘You are a pitiful mad’.

Illusion persists, ‘Panic’-thy blessings -
Yon lies the paranoia, crystalline fencing.
‘Wanna be free?’, Janitor smiled-
With a distasteful frown.

The pulsation, the trauma, the insane focus -
The mundane, thy way to aghast.
‘Talking serious! Here You are’-
The Janitor glided away.

The downtime prolonged, the existence designed -
The pinnacle defined; thus brewed the mind.
The ‘God’ arrived, hey! You...
Per se, is the salvation.