Truth Is Empty Curse

Life popped up, lifted up
Unknown life, scary life
Scary creatures, masked creatures
Hidden realities, hidden emotions.

Life tries to find answers, countless answers
Life is old and tired now, fatigue is the true reality now
Old soul is reality, current reality
This reality wants a pause, looking for a pause.

Truth makes restless, truth is restless
Empty truth is eternal truth, way beyond truth
Unknown boundaries, old and mysterious realities
Silence is becoming painful, sound is already painful.

Why only battles exist? Only one way exist?
Looks like that, script is like that?
Who is following this truth? Who is falling for this truth?
Something was never right, which direction is right?

Life is random language? Continuing language?
Humans are generational pain, mistake and pain
No life left, no hope left
The word truth is a curse, truth is empty curse.

(Pictures are edited and used from the Canva application).

Chiranjeevi Sarikonda