Remember

nonchalante:

& tell me how you roam the earth in pride when you’re limited by breathing and hearts beating; a mortal awaiting its demise.

& tell me how you maintain even a hint of pride when you created nothing of yourself, not even the location of your creation, nor the beauty of your procreation. 

& you still roam the earth with the belief you’re doing good, when in reality you have turned into the most ruthless and vile creation to ever set foot on earth. Trying to reclaim your lost worth. 

humble yourself. humble yourself. humble yourself. 

the ground you roam so pridefully upon is the same ground you will be laid to rest upon. humble yourself. 

(via pearlsofislam)