Against All Odds

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic


 Intellect redefined, spirit from source collect. Retrospective parasite with all, but the smallest respect. Conflict with all I see, with all I must protect. Misguided prospective of everything to discover what I lack.

Redirected, luminate there-go to uncover hidden empires heavily medicated fueling our desire. Greed and money at what cost, lost on our path while more bodies fill the earth only to become an epitaph.

Lying, thieving never knowing. Ever thinking, always growing, harder trying, hotter burning. Having trouble to accept the changes, beyond control in this world of ages. When no one wants to take the job, I’d sacrifice it all to become a god.


Submitted: June 02, 2018

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