There comes a point in a persons life where they will be asked "what have You done". This can be asked in sadness, happiness, curiosity and in anger. It hurts my heart to see how people act and what people do, to a point where I hold back tears. Oh how humanity has lost its way, even more so to the point where this is the way of humanity. Life is so beautiful its a shame one could not stop to smell the roses with out being rapped, robbed, or killed.
I see seas of hate and white dresses fade, marriages broken, friends that have not spoken, loved ones with uncontrolled emotions. Non believers with different notions, true believers with multiple misdemeanors. The youth of the day are caught in a tornado of dirt and decay, abortion is the norm and growth is seen being a cursed newborn, loves true lie is where bodies lie warm. The light of the world is the quality of humanity thats measured without the quantity of what causes our calamity.
It hurts to say but what about the ones that lead people astray, the hurt in their lives is what defines them each day. The rocky display of a couple today to the example of the women on display, there is a destruction on its way, we can't see its on its way. The choice to pray or play or believe in yourself today is the question that brings us back to "what have you done?".
Its visible and silent the manifestation of ones imploding the concoction of destruction in lifes unknown potion it will reveal its ingredients when asked :"What have You done?"
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