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Remember the life that went by unseen?
Of normal mornings with normal routines.
I laugh at the memories that have flown by,
Now I look at myself and don’t hear my sigh.
Is it all wasted? When we shut out existence?
Sometimes I feel like I’m masquerading resistance.
I don’t have the answers nor half of the question.
Just take in all theories and those of suggestion.
Will all the shadows fade like the setting of the Sun?
I’m getting tired of making compromises to everyone.
The confusion and thoughts come down to the mind.
Life is like a video that you can’t pause or rewind.
And wouldn’t that be nice if we could stand still in time frozen together?
While watching the world continue on not caring whatsoever.
To not grow old or any younger.
But also to not have thirst or any hunger.
No, no. That is not for me.
I have absolved my daydream completely.
(And don’t shake your head or roll your eyes,
Come, come, why is this such a surprise?)
So what is there to do when there’s nothing else left?
Why, just live on and remember.