Salvation for ALL!

Why should the carbons combine?
Why should the wretches breathe and live?
Why should these choose to give birth again?
Why should they make life and hell?

Why should there be fit and unfit?
Why should there be rich and poor?
Why should there be oppressor and oppressed?
Why should there be class and creed?

Life would say,
Should you seek to live, be fit.
Should you seek to feed, earn
Should you seek to earn, subvert.
Should you seek to subvert, group.

Life is what that conceives need.
Life is what that makes one stew in greed.
Life is what that causes struggle.
Life is what that denies death and peace.

When this world is a transient pause,
and when life is nothing but a nascent blink,
why should life struggle for a losing cause?
Why should alive yearn for dead without a wink?

When life ends in a certain death,
when life is aging, growing pain,
when death is real and eventual bliss,
why should the alive yearn at all?

Why should there be man at all?
Why should there be life at all?
Why should there be birth first of all?
Why can't there be nothing at all?

I wish there is not birth at all.
I wish there is no life at all.
I wish there is no struggle at all.
I wish there is no world first of all.

Let this world slip into a oblivion.
Let every soul pass beyond the horizon.
Let there be none to struggle and suffer.
Let there be none to care and cry.
Let this be salvation for all!!!

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Should I return

Dangling from the lap of success,
I see you shiver and sweat.
sliding down the abyss of failure,
I see your eyes, red and wet.

With every moment I lose,
I see a twinkling drop trickling down.
With every breathe I lose,
I see a silent sob running down.

This life is not worth your tear,
for never did I see you smile in a year.
These are not for me Oh! dear,
I envy these for they are to you so near.

I ravaged the forests to bring you treasure.
I looted hell and heaven for wealth beyond measure.
I did this with not a moment of leisure,
and knew not this was not to your pleasure.

I took to the treacherous peaks.
I scaled the slippery paths.
I scuttled the dreaded lanes.
I did all, only to leave you forever.

Return may not, I, from the heart of abyss.
Return may not, I, to bask in your bliss.
But should I return, I would return to live.
But should I return, I would return not to leave.

Should I return my dear,
I would return as a rain drop,
a drop to feel and smear your skin,
a drop to kiss the hump of your chin.

Should I return my love,
I would return as a loving smile,
a smile to bring you delight and grace,
a smile to erase the past and my trace.

Should I return my girl,
I would return to sleep in your lap,
not to run and bring you tears,
not to horde and leave you fears.

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