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What is life but merely a prelude to itself
Through its trials and tribulations we venture
Hoping to grasp reality
True Life
What is life but a collaboration of emotion
These emotions define ourselves
These emotions define life
These are our tribulations
To decipher between joy or sorrow
Do suffocate through fury
To exist through exuberance
These are out trials
But what if we were to fail these trials?
Our ventures long and forgotten
If existence in life is exuberance
Then failure must result in sorrow
Through failure to overcome leads to infinite failure
If you are always in sorrow you will wallow in sorrow
If you live through your trials in rage
Then you will fail in your rage
And of those who succeed?
Benefits, rewards, and an eternity of bliss
This is what real life is
To exist means to have joy
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Comments (2 Comments)
- ShadeSkye - 10/12/2008
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You philosopher, you.
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- liljimberoo - 10/12/2008
- nice
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