how did it ever come down to this?
out here in this eternal emptiness
with no way back home,
what river is this?
traveling endlessly
with no distant shore in sight;
we sell our lives without a clue,
never knowing the true value
of that which cannot
be bought,
destroying all
that is not known,
never understanding silent truths
which cannot be explained,
searching for answers without
any questions;
trying so desperately to defeat
that
which cannot be defeated.
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