Ephemeral Reality
A sea of voices
The existential mirage
Bound to make choices
Lifes daily barrage
Dancing and dancing
To the forces emcee
These vibrating strings
Obey the decree
Constantly they change
In objective disposition
The atoms rearrange
This is our condition
















Comments
Kinda like Stephen Crane's poem, "A Man Said to the Universe"
A man said to the Universe
"Sir I exist"
and the Universe replied,
"The fact has not created in me
a sense of obligation"
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I say never be complete, I say stop being perfect, I say let... lets evolve, let the chips fall where they may.
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Of all the promises your going to make in your lifetime, one will be kept. Death is inevitable.
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