Riddllion – Riddle, Rebellion
by Yesar Osman
so Batman riddle me this!
“Tear one off and scratch my head what was red is black instead.”
Our chances burn so fast..
Glows for a second and dies before you ask.
The ability to ask Questions is what define us and feed our minds.. Oh sorry i’m out of track … Let’s go back
here are some old ones
“what’s greater than God?
the poor have it?
the rich need it?
and if you eat it you will die?”
have not prospect of progress;
Evolve so much and yet barbaric instincts drive our every act
what walks on 4 then on 2 after that on 3?
masked killing machines, travesties creating deformed utopia with melted candle status of justices mixed with stained values.
intelligent disease that ills it’s own surroundings, fake micro-sized dreams
and standards that only goes as far as the length of a tongue.
“what green at 1st then red and ends up black?”
Green with blooming hope and dreams to change for the best. Desire to make a paradise of what was eating by time for years.
Red As the concrete painted with rage and sacrifice..
hope, blood, and what’s left over in this dead man’s land
Riddle me this
“what determine wrong from right”
“what’s religion, how does faith work”
“does money buy happiness”
“how much does a life coast”
“what keeps us alive, what do you live for?”
“how much can one ask before they spiral into the bottomless void of insanity”
Will everything be okay
I think not.