What
is life; is it a myth?
Is
it a game that we play?
Or
are we being played with?
Is
it a mere theatrical production?
Or
just a meaningless bubble
that
bursts after reproduction?
What
is living; what’s its purpose?
What
is it finally giving?
What
is it leading towards?
Are
we the puppets?
or
the puppeteers with strings?
Just
want to know my friend.
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