Life is nothing but a collection of diverse stories
They change color like chameleons or fade out
Acting like traitors, cheat on you, causing worries
Unseen and hidden deep inside, they wield great clout
To undergo treatment for cop sickness is dead easy
Yet it takes a lot of grit to accept the sober reality
From an effective medication you might feel dizzy
Incompatible with a habitat in the center of gravity
While the universe time is open-ended and incomprehensible
You stumble on the earthly barrier of a prohibition
The celestial illumination is a remedy for the insensible
In the total dark they will take a route by intuition
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