Life is nothing but a continuous chain reaction,
Organisms just vessels, to propogate genes.
And that is our purpose, yet we found more,
And that makes us human, human forevermore.
Unbound from the purpose many of us seek,
Given the choice, to be bold or meek.
Do not be saddened by uncertainty,
For it is the gift of choice, no other can heed.
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ŞiirSecond part to a muses musings because wattpad has a story limit. . . I mean an enthralling book of stories
