Existence is enigmatic,is a narrative.
Whoever sings the song,we must join in.
Fear may assail you because of the paths.
How will you depart from your home?
Every day, on these roads, you must come & go. Existence is peculiar, the paths of existence are arduous. That is why I've been contemplating it.I've decided to take God's hand & walk beside him
The idols that we have fashioned with our own hands,
They all become gods to us.
Now, we must cease to revere them.
We must shatter them.
A notion has knocked on the door of my mind.
Should I continue to remember you or simply forget you?
If you should ever return, we shall sit together.
From what to what we are, this is what I have left you with. I must fulfill the pledge that I made with you.
Every day, ashes fly from my body. But if I were to lose you, what would be left for me to lose?
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