why do i live.
because i was made
for no known reason
and an instinct forces me to
for no known reason.
there's no will in that
for no known reason
and even a desire for suicide
would be within those frames.
how abusive
for no known reason.
but we don't experience it as such
(for whatever reason),
so what does it matter, really?
nothing.
plus, it's not like we can do anything about it anyway. so worry not, just enjoy this weird, nonsensical reality
for no reason. the reality has no reason, you don't have to either :)
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Poesia~ poezje itp ~ w gruncie rzeczy, jesteśmy worami mięsa, kości, i flaków. ale w tym worze mieści się mózg, a mózg to wciąż niezbadana złożoność, która z prostego wora potrafi uczynić święty graal. the heart beats/heartbeats/heartbeat: serce bije, ser...
