Hole in Head

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It hurts to think.

My eyes stop seeing, my ears stop hearing.

Enthralled by events,

Mesmerized by individuals,

Enslaved by ideals and false gods,

Knowledge always took its toll.

It molds your persona,

Reshapes your perception,

Rethinks your purpose in cosmos – if any.

How can you outperform the omnipotent?

Outrun the omnipresent?

Touch the untouchable?

It is but an impossible possible.  



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