Sunday, 10 May 2026

endless march of existence

once one falls down, they are trampled, left behind, giving fake illusions of offers of help from the others.

being pushed by living's eternal alternating waves of past and future

unforgiving, ruthless.  


time, maintenance 

which we are controlled, restricted, governed by


this involuntary playing of this game,

pleasures, pains

desires, needs.

consciousness.

carnal, animal, flesh.

this box we are confined in.

how unasked of and trivial.


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