Sometimes,I wonder,
What is the point of,
Anything we do? Anything we achieve?
In the end people are going to leave you.
Things you achieve, won't last forever.
Knowledge you gained all these years, will fade away.
All relationship will eventually end,
Sacrifices made will be in vain.
Left alone you will still wonder,
The things you could have done and
The moments you wish you could change.
Things still left to achieve and
The moments you regret.
What is the point of doing anything
When in the end there is no peace.
Only a storm in your brain,
Questioning every decision you made.
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