No longer human

I am no longer human,

Devoid of life;

Just existing like a stone

At the entrance of a shrine.

A puppet,I am;

Will-less and cowardly

Toy; keyed to play

By the observers,

While they smile

I smile back.

A computer, I am;

Thinking what others

Thinking and planning,

While rusting and rotting

Away to oblivion.

A statue,I...

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Make a painting with sweats,

And resins from plants ;sweets,

Bitters and thoughtful meets

To form its themes,

Weaved lining of lines,

Hardly the Magnum opus; it might,

But to feed it's beauty to flames,

Just to escape cold,

 And warm hands!

Am I a meaningful painting

Or just a plaything

Lying like a firewood

With no good,

 Isn't it you behind this, o almighty...

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