Indie Sleeves
- Nadine Yassin

- Aug 25, 2025
- 1 min read
Inspiration is a misrepresentation.
Sight is might,
and the ear responds to fear.
The absurd
is blurred
like morality
and fatality.
The rebirth of Earth
ignites an infinite hearth.
We come,
We go,
We reap what we sow.
Oh, how slow.
The time passes,
and transforms the masses.
We learn the same lessons,
then leave no impressions.
The truth
is found in youth.
An eye for an eye,
and also a tooth.




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