Staring up the barrel of a loaded question
What is the meaning de tu vida?
Spinning out of control but strapped in too tightly
A constant paradox weaving a fictional mess of believable truths
Walking through fire only to find yourself frozen
Loving through the pain but ending up broken
But
You push through and find it one day
Unexpectedly stumbling into it
And you realize
This is it
This is your life
You have found your answer
The answer in the form of passion
But what if it was the wrong answer?
The wrong passion?
...then what?
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