Humanity never aspired to be a product/ service but she didn't have a choice since she had no pound to offer.

We are spirits deceived by the sky to create light and trade our souls to the sun but fail to become galaxies when it's dark

The end doesn't give back to the beginning

In Art canvases DRAW answers and withdraw the silence of hidden lamps, illumination.

Many men, One Cry
One Woman, a Pleasant Pride.

I may have not done History in high school but War cannot be ended by endless talks, only Cold War.