Reality is disheartening,
A fragment of what is should be
Yet the whole ourselves
And each other.
But what happiness lies
In untold truths?
What use is picking up broken shards
Trying to put together an ancient puzzle
Instead of thinking of the present.
What good in life lies before you
What happiness can be achieved?
Because those who lie most within reality
Are those with little hope or dreams.
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