In my journey through life I have searched for different things.
The search for meaning in life. The search for love. The search for identity. The search for happiness.
This led to various pathways, most led to devils, while few led to Angels. Some led me astray, while few led me aright, until the eleventh hour when little could be done did I realise that life is a dream that disappears with the rising of the sun.
A wish never meant to be fulfilled, a task never meant to be performed. Life, what a penetrating painful pleasurable poison you are.
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