Is It Worth It Worth It
Sometimes i think life is not worth living ...
Every breathe I take feels like am flirting with death ...
The more we get attached to the earth the more we get detached from it ..
It's a glimpse of happiness that fades like the sun in the west. ..
Wish we lived forever but that reality is never ..
Living to die but longing to live .
We don't choose to die we Are forced to ...
We don't chose life it chooses us ...
Maybe the Gods are just tyrants that stump on our feelings like ants ...
Being human will always mean being a slave to the higher powers ...
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