What Life?
What am I doing with my life?
The life with no endlessness
Endlessness that contains no happiness
Happiness that never existed
Exists that is never truly alive
Alive you are never truly
Truly you never need safety
Safety is lost but danger is found
Danger has no endlessness
Danger lives on forever in us
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