Realistically, life is overrated…
We barely live; we simply survive.
Everything is meaningless
there's nothing new under the sun — a matrix.
Our existence; a chain of invisible prisons,
generational struggles masked as lessons!
a spiritual correctional facility designed to break and reshape,
all in preparation for a promised better place called heaven!
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