arffy17
Fools are those who do not think?
Or are the fools who do not realize
What they are doing
Or what they are thinking?
Some say there are wise fools
But they are still fools.
Fools are who we are
Because we always though we are wise enough.
"How do we go undetected?" the kid asked.
His sister hushed him as she walked into the room in tiptoes.
"What do we do now?" the child repeated.
"Shut it." she said.
The alarm went off and the police came.
Their father came and took them away, never to be seen again.
There is nothing so alarming on what is happening right now.
Everything seems so ordinary.
Nothing is changing.
We are all wrong.
The earth is moving. The land is moving. The oceans are moving.
What are we saying that nothing is happening.
Global warming on the move.
Civil wars here and there.
Oppression, depression....
And we say nothing is alarming.
For there is calamity brewing in the east,
'Tis a calamity so great that it would kill thousands.
A calamity so evil that it will not let anything survive
For it is the calamity brought on by humans.
A calamity that we cannot be saved from.
"It's time to begin! Go! Go! Good luck!" he pushed his son.
The little boy frowned. He was so scared to perform. He was so scared of crowds. He knew how he had loved singing but he just couldn't do it. It was hard to face a crowd who might hate you forever for something you are passionate about.
"Together... Such a word exists in your vocabulary...?" the woman asked.
The man with drooping eyes smiled.
"I know... I'm painfully shy but I know how it feels to be alone," the man frowned.
"I know how it feels to have no one. To be just me," he continued.
"That blindness of yours will be the end of you," the elder spoke.
He was looking at me as if he could actually. His white eyes brought chills to my body. It was examining me but not on the body but on the soul.
Everybody loves fried food. No one can resist its crisp and flavorful characteristics.
"STOP THAT! Stop convincing me to eat!" I said.
Fried food is so goooooood.
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" I shouted and munched on my french fries.
"Save him! He's dying!" the girl said.
The boy was having a hard time breathing.
"I don't know what happened. I think it's an asthma attack! Save him!" the girl cried.
No one was there. She couldn't do anything. There was no one who she could call so she cried and cried.
I took out my headphones and forgot about the world. I indulged in my choice of music and the meaning given by the lyrics. I wasn't paying attention to what was happening that there was an incoming car and all went black.
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