Humans go dirty to manage their fancy. We are reluctant so we perform the unexpected. The greedy gut that most got, Is what that's chewing us hollow. We keep supplementing our useless necessities. We work for rapacity. And the famished voices, hope. This sphere is no more humane towards man. Everyone's looking for blood and not for love.
Well, I wasn't planning on a second part of the story I posted yesterday. But a few beautiful souls convinced me to do so and I dedicate this story to them. I hope I did justice. Enjoy and do let me know how you liked it(or not)
Sometimes it's just we are afraid of the uncertain , but as soon as we get into it , we find our ways to deal with it . Blaming self and others is easy , but ask yourself if you ever even tried for it ?⛰