Ours is a corrupted will,
Where man is lost in futurity;
The only remaining are nothing but,
futile ideas and happy constant struggles.
Oasis of eternal, vast deserts are..
the ambitious goals of future Ghosts;
having…
rootless past,
restless present,
and
ruthless future.
O Almighty! If you do exist,
dare not come,
or else
You may lose your identity.
