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Passing Through Worlds

Staring at nothing tricks you into nihilism.

Oh, what does existing in this world mean?

Why am I living; what am I doing?

Such questions with no reasoning.

It lurks and it remains.

Even if you write to your awareness’s content,

And run wild and train

As you try to maximize your brain,

Only a dead-end embraces your queries.

There’s silence as you breathe,

While staring at a black screen.

Escaping now time by watching and streaming

See how the imaginations of a stranger

Appears to make your reality clearer

You live until you die

Because you can only go by unless you say bye

Meaningless it seems,

A life so random and mysterious as the sea

Thinking that anything amounts to nothing

Take it as it is and remember ignorance is bliss

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