Are we truly here? No one knows, the sadness we endure, the joy we cause, the excitement we get, is it real? We arn't sure. 

We could be wasting our life away for nothing.
Or saving others through historical events.

Maybe everything is planned, or we inprovise.

I guess what I'm saying is.

We know nothing,
But we can learn to know one thing.
Freedome is in the hands of the fruitful .

The ones who take the fruit, not ignore it
  • lost in the gazing light
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