Written on the walls of my mind that I have built up for years are words that I will never understand. But I do not wonder what their purpose is. My search would be irrelevant. After all, why should we look for answers to questions we've never asked before? Why should we ask the questions if the answers will not appeal to us? We have no time for "what if's" so we need to pick up our daily lives and move on after a disaster. Be thankful for what we have. Live for the time you can, even though I'm starting to feel jealously toward those who look down on us from the clouds. Their eternatality holds the grace I so desire. Their perfection holds the dreams of those around me. Their whispers guide our lives to each and every aspect, benificial or not. Just think about it.
Perfection.
For Eternity.
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