I Remember

DREEK0

This game is so fun.

 

I forgot how long we've been entertained.

 

Wait maybe this is an act.

 

Do you remember the name of this play?

 

that means there must be a moral to the story.

 

It's not too late to understand the metaphor that escaped.

 

I think we call this living....are we insane?

 

The bigger question is, who's not playing the game?

 

Did we..did I get so lost in the joy of it all?

 

How is that I know every experience is a lesson?

 

Is it shame that I feel, or am I appalled at the realization?

 

How did we all get lost in our expressions?

 

The agony, the pain of knowing, I now remember my objective.

  • Author: DREEK0 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 30th, 2024 11:22
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  • sorenbarrett

    Questions about questions in a world without answers. Philosophical in nature a fun read



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