Carved in different shapes like modern bricks,
With different compression of characters like cylinders.
Though given wisdom as wide as the width of the ocean,
But still reason with a reasoning as tiny as the seed of
A forbidden Guava fruit.

Created to trust each other by the creator,
But taught to introduce trust-free attitude by the King of Lust.

Blessed with a home of peace and love,
But lured into making it a place of chaos and fear.

Just as familiar as the cobbler is,
To the shoes he made,
So is the creator to them,
And he gave laws for them to abide with,
Yet many were too foolish to abide with them.

Insanity lives in almost every aspects of life,
But it basically lives in every human that endeavour Correcting the creator,
The most high God.

Despite all the insanity of men,
They were still called, 'GODS,'
Then I consider them gods without manners,
Gods without hearts of appreciation,
They are nothing,
But The Nude Gods.