My eyes got all cloudy
My phone started to be a thing of disgust
It was exposing me to more than I wanted
I wondered if it was my fault or that of the world
But then, I am the world
How come I got so thick?
How come nudity became a thing of pleasure?
A world nudity has become the pass way for content creators
How? Just how...
How fast is the coming of Christ
How blind has the world become, that they don't see it
Isn't the evidence enough?
That I seek money, marriage, child...
Earthly desires, to an account of my life.
Why?
Why have I allowed technology to circumscribe me from the word of truth?
Why have I chosen to perish?
My spirit cry, Abba! My flesh rejoice... Then the trembling question, hit me hard
TO WHAT END?
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©Neche
