These lonely nights only lead to deep pondering why was the earth left with no explanation and peoples intention to keep wandering independence and creativity are both a virtue and a vice but ultimately our fate seems dependent on a set of dice does anyone truly understand love or are they just as naΓ―ve using it as a cover the truth about money and *** and power is everyone works day after day just to always desire more how silly we must look from above running around like we think we can control our fate we really are wasting our time we are only in an observing state