AS THE SNAKE SWOLLOWS ITS TAIL
Why have we created great pain and great joy?
Does one create the other?
It could be said that without one there could not be the other.
War and peace.
Is there any difference.
One follows the other.
We seeking but the end of our tail
As we swollow ourselves.
Once devoured what remains?
Is it what we were forever seeking?
Eternal nothing.
No pain
No joy
No war
No peace
No nothing
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