Lifestyle and assumptions.
One ruins the next.
As if it were purpose.
As if it were sought out.
Was joy meant to be?
Satisfaction leaves nothing.
Nothing to want.
Want becomes emptiness.
Satisfaction is fiction.
The exageration of joy.
The joy of wanting.
The wanting of a whole.
Fufillment is end.
But end can not be guessed,
as well as known.
Some end has a light.
Dispear becomes undefined,
Because end.....Brings pain....
.....to a hault.

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