Rambling

Rambling

History is anything that has already happened.

The future is anything that will, or could, possibly happen.

The present time does not exist, it is already gone;

Not even a chance to place a full stop,

As existence is constant, evolution permanent.

All stupid questions have never been relevant.

Living a life of apathy is not a God send.

It hollows me to not care about pleasing others.

Write the words that make you happy in the end.

Paint my dot-to-dot with any colours.

In front of you all stands a giant wall.

A barrier between us to save me when you fall.

Now is the time to draw a line under what I have said.

Cross out your anger,

As your picnic hamper is glowing red,

From all the second cheapest wine you could order;

So casual this disorder.

You think you exist, therefore you do not.

I have already lost everything that you think you have got.

I didn’t miss a single thing.

All I want is for you to say something.

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