When life gives you lemons, throw them out because you don't know life.
Does one really exist?
What is reality?
Everyone has a list,
Of what it is.
Some say it is faith
Others say it is peace
Yet even more say it is thought
Who really had faith?
Those who play have faith til they lose.
Those who pray don't see Him so they doubt.
Those who trust get taken advantage of .
Faith is hard.
What is peace?
Those who get peace don't keep it.
Those who come back to reality loose there peace for stress
Those who don't come back don't live fully.
Living is for interactions, but interaction reduce living.
Who truly knows what peace is?
Peace is desirable but an unstable source of existence.
What is thought?
Many people think
That they know thought
Who really thinks on their own anymore?
Every thought has already been thought.
Does this compiling of previously made ideas constitute of true thought?
How can one know what they experience is true?
Nothing is truly consistent.
Nothing is truly known.
There will always be doubts.
Being is something we believe we do.
Does existence truly matter?
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One Last Star
PoesieThe future only comes with the overcoming the past. I write these with a emotional, spiritual and personal meaning. I leave the interpretation and speculation to the reader.
