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Thoughts on existence vs importance |
| Mortality emanates into our existence Stained into our voice and the tears we shed Soaking into the fabric of what covers us Cloaked from peace and control of your soul Religion isn’t the savior of your identity God can’t command life to move Authority is only within ourselves We cast it, fear it, exploit it, condemn it Control is bounded by perspective In a world with expanding limits We create tunnels to follow blindly Out of fear of the unknown We need more now than ever An understanding of entropy and the sea of 1 No matter the dispersion, we all feel our core Shared, broken, but glimmering with hope |