Till the day...
The end of 'A' level is yet another passage.
The feeling of dubiety huanted my soul. What lies ahead of me? I will never know, at least for now...
What is the purpose of MY life? Or rather, what is the meaning of BEING alive?
I went through sisyphean effort to seek enlightenment with my soul. To no avail.
The never ending rat race amongst the Homo Sapien, never do they know, they are the victims of the ever colourful illusion.
Perhaps, life itself is the purpose of life.
Living in the matrix sounds appealing, after all.



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