haughty crow
For a light on our dark dome,
We'd require to see things as home,
Things we'd acquire in this world,
If it wasn't all just bought and sold.
Emotion is a fall,
Subjectively,
Objectively.
Thats how people see,
But they don't see at all.
Emotion is currency,
Objectively,
Subjectively,
It wouldn't even have to be,
If we were to buy will.
And all light upon this world,
Will shine upon us,
If artificial happy gold,
Hadn't done us.
Only if begone, us.
latent mortar