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We ponder our own creation
We question what we call reality
Where could this all have come from?
No proof left behind we can physically see
Why would we live on
If decomposing beneath the ground
Is all that we're here for?
Why would we still breathe
And count the days until the end
If nothing greater was in store?
Why would we live
If there was nothing to live for?
Is there a life after death takes it's toll?
Will anyone mourn at my funeral?
Will I watch as my body is covered from sight?
Will they know if I made it out alive?
Is life just a detailed illusion?
What then do we make of what our eyes see?
Can it be determined by memory
Will we even remember this vivid dream?
Why would we live on
If decomposing beneath the ground
Is all that we're here for?
Why would we still breathe
And count the days until the end
If nothing greater was in store?
Why would we live
If there was nothing to live for?
Are we in our own imagination?
Is our life just a subconscious thought?
Living and breathing is all we know
But it's so hard to tell if it's real or not
Comments (1 Comments)
- Zlae - 03/17/2011
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