A world built on shattered dreams
Builds a hopeless reality so it seems
Living a life powered by greed
Makes you think there’s more you need
But deep in the hollow where pain resides
The truth begins to split your sides —
For all that you gather will turn into dust,
And strip you bare of your wicked trust.
Yet inside that emptiness, cold and stark,
A whisper ignites like a flame in the dark:
“Your hunger was never for gold or fame —
It was the Creator calling your name.”
So stumble, fall, and bleed if you must,
Till ego breaks down into sacred dust.
For when the heart cracks open wide,
The Light comes rushing in from the other side.
And the more you give, the more you find
That love was the treasure you left behind —
A world rebuilt from the heart’s true plea,
Shattered no more… only unity.
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