Existence.

We ponder amongst the confusion,
The perfect solution,
Ideas suffering from dilution,
Fight for a constitution,
That makes a resolution,
For without aim or purpose we are silent,
Until the cause becomes violent,
We fight wars with no meaning,
But those soldiers aren't dreaming,
Dark rooms with people scheming,
Intelligent design by an intelligent designer,
So lets go through the refiner,
But we would lose our freedom and our will,
Flowing souls becoming still,
More questions than answers,
Spreading like cancer,
We must fight for a solution,
To end this pollution,
To the very end,
Until nothing is left to contend,
And we are united again.

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