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Apr 2015
Can we fast foward to death?
Things only seem to matter after the end
Even so only momentarily till the next
Can we fast forward to death?

Love and all other relationships
Left to burn out after death.

It all has no meaning
Humanity always moves on
Every death is a new beginning
Always something new to be given meanin
Time does not truly exist
Love does not last forever
No *** of gold at the end of a rainbow
Nothing really matters

Moments are illusions
Feelings mere delusions
To it all only one solution
Death the perfect conclusion

Everything is abstract
Everything is creating in our minds
What one sees is an interpretation of what one thinks
So save me the grief
And allow me to leave in peace with this piece of mind.
Written by
Mr Vilakazi  Almost happy
(Almost happy)   
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