Life is just making absurdly sense
The scenario is so complex, yet, reducted to single thoughts it is plainly understable.
And, then, what should we do?
When the line is just been drawn. The picture is painted in a picturesque canvas every morning.
Why may we be so unhappy?
When we could forget everything once again and begin to trace the line once again.
Life can be so easily and simply lived
Or why not deconstruct everything
Why not silence the whole to get the wholeness
Why do I feel so oily today?
Slimly dissolving in the fate river
Immiscible to this watery world...
Suicidable circles are smelingl in the fresh thin air
Intend that the end is just another beginning
Since it can be so cool playing life
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