Vulnerable..

Endless just endless..
What this constant craving always gave me..

The balance in a circle..
Or the sphere of my life..

Infinite my dreams..
Those constants of reality..

For reasons no apt..
We still wish to adapt.. 

Fools they assume..
Surprising..
Freedom from whom?
What's even left to defend..

Crippled by self existence..
Endless scrolling into nothingness..
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