Life can be so surreal; Reality programmed from birth, The purpose of your existence, brainwashed from society. It's a perpetual plan, That never ends or bends, And so many feed into it, Like zombified drones, One a one way track. It's just the same ending, and the same beginning, Done way too many times, When options were present. Minds numbed and fogged, Indecesions drive me mad, Where is your passion? Where is your reason? It's all just the same, same, same... Life can be so much more than mundane.
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