Existence
We live in different worlds,
In worlds of different meaning.
But in the end, they all submit,
And so they will, as that's existence.
To whom? I couldn't tell.
And when? It makes no difference.
As own destinies as well
Are sealed up there, beyond existence.
But maybe repent is what we need to do
Or may it be the end towards it's leading to...
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