When i am thinking beyond the bounds.
Unanswered questions flooding my shallow mind.

What is out there around the galaxy?
What makes me unique in this pool of count-less species?
Are my thoughts genuine, or they are influential products of others?
Do i really living my life, or passing the time?

Mortality is the best thing ever done to us, which removes this emptiness at one point.
Otherwise we might end up in madness.

Tags: Sublime Poetry.

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