Food for thought
Some people don’t want to hear certain things
I believe I was born to suffer
Over time I’ve come to accept the role
You see I am no different than you
I am my own god in human form
But upon my death I’ll become a true god
It will be from that moment on I should
Begin to understand my fate
The part that baffles me though
Is why haven’t I figured out who I was
In my prior lives
And for this reason
I can’t remember when I’ve felt this sad
february two thousand twenty-five
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Very interesting questions posed, for which I have no answer, only more questions.