present

I used to believe that we couldn’t enjoy the moment 

because we are clinging to the past 

but it seems that we can’t enjoy the moment because 

the moment isn’t good any longer. 

I feel, and I’m not alone, that the world has shifted 

like tectonic plates but something in the cultural atmosphere 

citizens of culture growing rabid 

little sign of meaning or something real 

we keep making life more fake by trying to be perfect 

we just can’t do it! 

Who can hold eternity in the palm of their hand? 

Only GOD. 

Why is it so hard to believe there’s someone greater than you? 

I hate the pride in me & in you

it’s why we can never be happy 

and why I realise how much pain there is 

so much pain I think it could drown the oceans.

themeekarestillhere 

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