How does anything happen?
To what point does it exist?
Does existence mean to feel
Or to sense possible surroundings
Judge the depth of the perception
Rocking the fiber of it all
Who is real and who disappears
Is temptation the desire for existence?
The need to feel alive
What does it mean to be alive
And who decides this answer
Why feel pain?
Just to put pleasure into perspective?
That's a sad excuse for suffering
Why has reality never evaporated?
Finally had enough and just left?
Who decided reality was even real?
This planet is backward
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