Obsession (Original Poetry)
Two bubbly eyes look up: *Where do you come from?* *What’s your past?* My ears drop backward, the fur straightens down *I’m from the future.* *You called me to help you sign up.* *Sign up? For what?* *Another confused one, I gasp.* I try to decipher the linear timeline a pretty dull project for a sophisticated species running around in a catlike avatar. Free will is activated before you depart but once you’re on Earth, that logic doesn’t apply The hard drive gets wiped out making it difficult to choose your path. Many squander, surrender, and deprive themselves of life others fight, push, and hustle at the front line the batteries get fueled either way that I must convey. Slaves upon slaves worshiping monsters of flame you’re so obsessed with the game you forgot why you came. The familiar plane makes it comfortable to explain an existential ordain where blame and complain are put on a pedestal again and again. Tricks fill your sleeves abundance is dissed hence you persist to bow down to your limiting beliefs. Enough with the twists. Get up! and unlock your sacred gifts Detach from the uncanny machine and play like a sovereign being confident, courageous, and brave. 💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎 Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/obsession-original-poetry
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