Mar 14, 2018, 8:39 AM

Existence 

  Poetry
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Life is as strange as we already know it. Its so deep and moving that we can barely keep up with it. Life is so hard. The constant decisions, the constant stress ..Is it all worth it in the end? We are not the chosen or the special or the only one. This sad truth has to be processed by everyone. We are not the major species and everyone who strives to live in this environment is as good as everyone else. We are not entitled to decide which species should survive, which are for entertainment and which are for pure pleasure. We all are as selfish and as greedy as it gets. We want only the perfect circumstances for our future, for our close ones and there is nothing bad in that it is just how we function. We are one little failed experiment that destroys its own living habitat. People want bigger purpose, brighter future and to be on top. But the truth is that universally we are at the bottom. One little absolutely not efficient or necessary planet to the universe with the most developed ...

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