the continuous abasement, of humanity, is unnerving. to see the ferocious attack of grief and all that's bad; a condition that results to despair. for what has come to be dreamt of and wished for; when all around are hidden motives and evil? surely, this isn't the intended plan, is it? thoughts collude within me; as i walk, the space, before me. what has become of charity? of selflessness? of love? burnt out, it seems. #humanity #abasement #burntout #motives #yqbaba
