Decadence

Humanity,

Such a fragile thing.

 

We live to die,

No choice in the matter.

 

We laugh and cry,

All the while we're blind.

 

Truths created to accept our realities,

Suffering inside while we live a lie.

 

Human life,

Such a cosmic insignificance.

 

Our creation a mystery,

What a terrible joke...

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