Looking through the looking glass,
Everything is backwards.
Hate is love and love is hate,
And truth not really matters.
Live in dreamland all you want,
The real world, what is that?
Fantasy, oh fantasy,
Fiction now indeed is fact.
Logic, reason, what are those?
Needed not, I suppose.
Make it up and go along,
Play a tune and sing a song.
Who needs truth when lies abound?
Genuine is not found.
Tell a story, do a trick,
Now with others you will click.
World you live in not okay?
So, make it what you want.
Alternate good and evil,
Play with sin, play with devil.
Rhymes and rhythms? What’s up?
Rules and rules, had enough?
Want your freedom? So why wait?
Follow flesh and follow fate.
An Original Work / July 5, 2022
Galatians 5:19-21 ESV: “Now the works of the flesh are evident: sexual immorality, impurity, sensuality, idolatry, sorcery, enmity, strife, jealousy, fits of anger, rivalries, dissensions, divisions, envy, drunkenness, orgies, and things like these. I warn you, as I warned you before, that those who do such things will not inherit the kingdom of God.”
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