Stories untold, hidden behind my eyes, Maps of emotion, waiting to be explored. Was it all a facade, the teachings, Which as a child I adored. Everyday I wake up, challenging my learnings, Losing faith in humanity, seems like even God's (if there) bored. All I see around me is hatred, lunacy, Where are the lions who once roared, Who walked the path of righteousness, Who knew God doesn't want to be implored, It is us who are responsible for our condition, So let's grow our wings back and remember how we soared, Let's become human again, let's help each other, Let's bring back the days when in the form of rain, it was love that poured #poetry #poetryisnotdead #humanity #peacelover #love #originalpoetry #oneworldonerace
