There are times where life attacks hard, attacks repeatedly
It isn't physical, it is mentally and emotionally
Though those mental, emotional hits, lead to physical disabilities
Your mind begins to wonder and wander
You're fingers tap to the beat of your ponder
Your feelings for anomie grow fonder and stronger
You live life questioning, simple what if's, a simple why?
Listen to the beat of your heart as it slowly fades when you feel so swallowed by obscurantism
Living so metempirical
I live beyond this thanatopsis
I live beyond anybody's contemplation of my segregation from such adoration of a life lived with livid minds
Gruesome death are minds
Glorious life is what lies in mine
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