So again is this world really
full of joy and laughter
or is it just all an illusuion
that we're trapped in together?
Do we really have to go to parties
to have fun and escape trouble
or is it just all an illusion
that we're trapped in together?
Do we really have to have boy-/girlfriends
to feel love and safety
or is it just all an illusion
that we're trapped in together?
Do we really have to be successful
to gain recognition and admiration
or is it again just all an illusion
that we're trapped in together?
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Making sense of this world
PoetryEach and everyone of us has their own imagination of this world.
