Confusion

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How can one be brave, face to face with the so called fate

I have no idea on how to live let alone to exist

If only somebody cares to explain

But really, nothing ever makes any sense

Not one equation can be used to comprehend

All knowledge I learn leads to a dead end

In the world full of all these beautiful things

I'm unable to prescribe myself one single meaning

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