Content purrs echoing  through endless caves of uncertainty1 min read

Content purrs echoing 

through endless caves of uncertainty;

 

Splashes of satisfaction splattered 

across unstable canvases;

 

 

Droplets of fulfillment dribbled 

upon soils of greed;

 

Illusions of a nearing end

in a bottomless free fall;

 

Sleep to an insomniac;

 

Fleeting instances of affirmations,

has become life.

It’s crumbling force, 

exceeding it’s might.

 

Yet it must continue, 

to give false hope, 

As what else is its purpose

if not to survive,

by chance or by hoax.

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