Thoughts write fate, decree with events that will unfold
Actions crafted in the same mould further emphasise them
It is a vision that engulfs every possible thing surrounding life
From simple illusions to an ultra belief system of aberrations
Miscalculations have been the foundation of pseudo matrix
Defiant ideas ensnare through the loopholes of rapid algorithms
Depleting the energy as fate of Sisyphus unfolds everywhere©
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Who isn’t Sisyphus? In the sense that we don’t know the meaning of life, the only meaning we have is the one we make for our own lives. In that way, we could tell ourselves we amount to something when in truth our fate and life is pointless.
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Reading Carl Jung a lot? 🙂
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Lol… Just a philosophy major.
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Thought so… 🙂
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Lol…great poem though.
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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