The Search for the Meaning of Life
Life asked death,
why do people love me,
but hate you?
Death responded,
because you are a beautiful lie
and I’m a painful truth.
Life asked,
why do people love me,
but hate you?
Death responded:
Because I’m invisible to them.
Life asked death:
Why do people love me,
but hate you?
Death responded:
because I take everything from them.
Life asked death:
Why do people love me,
but hate you?
Death responded:
because I am what they don’t want to be.
Life asked death:
Why do people love me,
but hate you?
Death responded:
because I am what they fear most.
Life asked death:
Why do people love me,
but hate you?
Death responded:
because I’m who they all will become.
AKSHR
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