New days. Better days. Golden hours in golden years.
Void remains. Empty small victories.
Useless trendiness.
It is but it is not.
Suffering in joyous moments.
Joy from within the misery.
A macrocosm on the microcosm of a stupid, senseless issue that has no solution, a beginning but no end.
As if the serpent devoured itself but continues to exist.
The greatest challenge,
How to live a life that has no life at all?
Void remains. Empty small victories.
Useless trendiness.
It is but it is not.
Suffering in joyous moments.
Joy from within the misery.
A macrocosm on the microcosm of a stupid, senseless issue that has no solution, a beginning but no end.
As if the serpent devoured itself but continues to exist.
The greatest challenge,
How to live a life that has no life at all?
The answer is held wherever the greatest mysteries of all migrate to vanish.
One most find that place.
One must find the answer, whatever it might be.
For truth is only attained when the mind has disappeared.
One most find that place.
One must find the answer, whatever it might be.
For truth is only attained when the mind has disappeared.
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