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Lost...
None of this makes sense.
Not a thing has ever made sense
We just never posed a bit to notice.
And the more we try to find a meaning in all of this, the more we get lost in this maze—
Chasing our own tails forever.
For this thing is way bigger than us—
Way beyond our comprehension
And we don’t even know what we don’t even know.
Not a thing has ever made sense
We just never posed a bit to notice.
And the more we try to find a meaning in all of this, the more we get lost in this maze—
Chasing our own tails forever.
For this thing is way bigger than us—
Way beyond our comprehension
And we don’t even know what we don’t even know.
Published 9th Dec 2021
| Edited 19th Feb 2023
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