maybe we dream too much,
maybe we are searching
an inexistent higher purpose,
maybe we are insignificant
yet we pretend to be
maybe we needlessly struggle
against a force too powerful,
that will eventually crush us
and condemn us to oblivion
maybe we should just rest easy,
be a little kind and gentle to ourselves,
maybe we should just to revel
in life's little simplicities
laugh at our own follies a little more
maybe we do not know
that which we think we know
maybe we are puppets
who dance to master's lullaby
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