Life isn't fair, not at all fair, not for me,
God forgot me, removed me from his list
He's just watching and enjoying with tea
He's selfish, acting as no one exist
But we do, coexist!! and he well wist
What If? We become our own creators
Then there will be no traitors no haters
We'll ourselves pen our birth, destiny, death
We can rule and be our own dictators
God isn't worthy and needy for our breaths
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Life & What if
Poesíalife is a circle of the same events that are followed by everyone. From birth to death all goes through the same pattern. This is beautiful to go through or see. That pattern is described in my this series of poem. I hope you'll like it. 🤞
