just think, type, submit. every poem is anonymous.
one day people willrealize that i'm not justa pawn in this game.
hypothetically, if we all slept at the sametime, no one would know.
we all wonder howeverything began but nothow it all will end
after all of thedebris lifted, what we sawwas the beginning.
depending on what happens tomorrow i mightend up in the ground.
solipsism willonly last as long as ourminds allow it to.