4/1/09
A year I thought to never be seen.
What gives us the right to life?
Is simply being born enough?
Contemplating places.Contemplating belonging.
Could go on for days.
Self-induced insomnia.
Is it just randomness?
Do we have complete control?
Do we want to know?
Float through birth‘Til death.
I can’t justfloat through this‘til death.
Answers may never find me.
But some questions just have to be posed.
Some questions are just made to make you think.
Some questions exist without answers.
Answers are just a way to say “I know.”
Answers are security.
Bliss is security.
Contemplation is discontent craving security.
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