Poem -

LIFE

We travel through the world thinking we know enough to tell others
what they should have known all along, while all the time we are as 
ignorant as they and never knew it. Time has a way of mediating 
all of our knowledge and allowing some reality to seep in and 
color our existence with sheets of reality and blobs of truth. 
Once we see into the dark recesses of future days filled
with uncertainty and murky promises, we can foretell 
the possibilities with witty  abandon, hoping that a 
small amount foretold is as close as we would 
wish it be. Unfortunately the past has shown
us how little we can predict, no matter what
level of information has been made available
to us. We can only hope that the future does not
kick us in the face, or that our loved ones remain
unscathed as much as possible. Facing the unknown
is always a scary project and having no control over it 
makes it even more scary, but we have no choice in which
direction through time we must travel, therefore we can only 
guess what is going to be required in order to make it through
with as little harm to us as is possible. In the end we will meet our 
final fate alone, whether people are at our side or not, the last door is
opened and closed by ourselves alone and what needs to be faced, we 
must face alone. So, live your life the way you wish to, knowing that it is the 
best, and only, way to get 
through life from 
birth 
to 
death

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