Bubble of polarity
That is what we live in.
Dagger stabbed
Dagger twisted
Our smile remains all the same
Trapped in invisible walls
Laws written as per the assumed horizons
Belief in words, in paper and opinions,
Belief in symbols that form one side of the cube
The rest of the sides?
Bullshit, right?
Bullshit is You.
War begun, War ended,
Videos showing conspiracies
Videos showing counter-conspiracies,
Books written by the Conquerors,
Squeals of the Defeated from below the sole
Strong opinions, Strong criticism
Strong control over the mind
Channeled Thoughts
Robotized Movement
Control and Total Control
The Spirit is Bullshit, right?
Bullshit is You.
World looks through its lenses
Individual eyes with individual lenses
Individual minds with individual perceptions
Individuality so grossly underestimated
Individuality so grossly ignored
When one’s world always revolves around oneself
And one’s world is always one’s perspective
Can there be labels? At all?
Bullshit again?
Bullshit is You.
What is money but an understood value?
What is love but an understood emotion?
What is gold but an accepted rarity?
What is a mind but an accepted mystery?
What is soul but an underestimated light?
What is religion but a misunderstood knowledge?
What is the Spirit but an absolute truth?
What is Bullshit but a label by the ignorant?
What is Poetry but the means of the exasperated?
What is a Human but a being who can get exasperated?
What is a Question but an answer in itself?
What came first, the chicken or the egg?
Or the mind that asked?
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