(A POET)

the world cannot save itself from destruction
didnt even have a capacity to comforts anyone who lives in it.
the only thing it can do for you is to add your sorrow.
we humans search for the life meaning it
but the world we are living hides all the things we keep on searching
i ask the ocean where can i find the answer and it tells me the answer was not in me.
i ask the mountain where can i find the answer it respond the answer was not with me.
the sky told me “you cannot find the answer in the land of the living.

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(A POET)

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