Break the Mirror

I doubt. Therefore I think; therefore I am. I’m not who I was. I’m not who I’ll be. Is man a spiritual spectrogram? Ever changing; as though a conscious sea. All victims of an earthly circumstance, we are conditioned for our social roles; artificially. Ignorance entranced with instant reward; while negating souls. Surely there’s something meaningful linking this life to that after. Some true purpose; supremely greater than wishful thinking. An army of opinions usurp us— Is there a way to see one’s self clearer? To find one’s true essence; break the mirror!