Hate is baggage, Life is too short to be pissed off,
I and Julius don't want to fight anymore, not anymore for her,
Screaming at each other, we just ask why, why are we so pissed off,
With life, love, work, no answer, coz we asked the wrong questions.
Our life is revolving around people, or are we revolving around them,
We have one choice and there are many options, picking one,
is not the best of the lot, but is what we have destined ourselves,
And then crying over broken pieces is a waste.
I don't want to carry this baggage, I want to make others happy,
Selfishness is not what we are here for, Let us make this world,
Like ourselves, or change ourselves to be like them, Change is not bad,
We crying over our lives and cursing others is.
May be the questions that I asked were wrong, that's why i never got any answers,
My questions were why its happening to me, why am I so lonely,
Realization, has made me better, life has taught me to question my existence,
Have I affected my life in the right way, has my life done any good to others?
Sincerely I say to you, You ask and you will never receive,
You will seek and still not find, and you knock but the doors will never open,
Past are the ages when humans gave themselves to God, we forget we are,
The gods of this age, we question our lives, we wont get an answer, never.
You shall find solace in asking, have I made you happy enough to remember,
Have I taken your sorrows away, Was he so into me that I just didn't think of anyone else,
Verify the life, ANalyse your existence, ANswer yourself,
No one will answer the question you ask, Not even God.
Either you die in pain, or live longer to get over it and smile,
Please don't cry, please live it happy, oceans are waiting to be explored,
Universes waiting since the beginning of time for you, Reality is just a verifiable fact,
But once its verified, all that remains in life is Crysis.
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