This is it. No matter how we loving it

we think
we speak
we create
everyday,
nonstop

however
far behind our liberalized mind

we run from the fact.
we cover up the truth.
we ask ourself why.
we begin to search for lies.
we find the answer.
we finish in regret.

repeatedly
until we find ourself in the coffin of
dead.................................................................................................... end.

this is living.



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