was it because you would then have to provide proof
of your senses that your mind chose to believe
and those senses are the same that deceive
It's complicated into what we are to do
are we here to preserve the earth we live on
so our race can continue
The world turns
The grass grows
The ocean has waves
The wind blows
All this for what..
I still don't know why we exist
Not just to exist
Not to hate
Not to kill
Not to lie
Not to steal
Is it to love
Is it to feel
Is it a show for the being we call " The real "
Whom chooses to keep his presence concealed.
B.W
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