In the shadows they lurk, unseen
Masters of the world, they reign supreme
A secret society, shrouded in mystery
Whispers of power, a dark history
Their symbol, the all-seeing eye
Watching over us, from up high
Conspiracy theories, abound and abound
But the truth, is yet to be found
Some say they control our fate
Others believe, it's all just a debate
But the Illuminati, remain in the shadows
A force to be reckoned with, in the gallows
Their power, extends far and wide
A reach that cannot be denied
We may never know, what they truly do
But the Illuminati, remain a mystery, to me and you
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
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