What’s the use in trivial matters? When all’s said and done, nothing will remain.
These feelings you feel, though real, are but chemicals in the brain.
Sunlight I look upon, or does it look upon me?
What is up? What is down? Are my thoughts truly free?
Though science cures cancer, prolongs life long run.
It will not postpone the inevitable, the fate of the sun.
Do I hope for hope, or does it come into reality through performace?
Where do I end? Where do you begin? Is it possible to draw the line in existance?
Take power with force from those trivial matters, though impossible it seems.
Face the world with not so much seriousness, but make it the sweetest of dreams.
…Sweet dreams.
<3 Dil.
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