I live in a beautiful blue world,
but my grandmother's macabre diary,
leaves me with no desire to live,
it reads, "we are the most hardworking creatures, but our life is not ours. "
God has created us to fill the alien's stomach and they call their
lives miserable.. "Uhh" ,selfish people..

These aliens trap and dump us
into a crap glass room.
We stifle to breathe &
baffle to move in there.
Humans claim our life beautiful
"Are they mocking at us?"

Living in the desire for the others life will lead to the erosion of your blessed life..
© Balkees