Licking the bottom


When the farce of the known reality

Becomes visible

When that realization

Slowly infiltrates in the bone marrow of our own quantum existence

To us life ends

Life as we have known shall never come back.

Struggle then has a different aim

It’s goal is merely subjective

Without striving

To touch the heights of success.

Struggle then has the individual as purpose

Without pointing to an object

Without reaching stars

Struggle leads

To the peeling of our own skin

Allowing us

To turn into butterflies.

How long

Will it take

Is the pain only the bravest to overcome make…

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