The struggle to know the self continues. A dream world, will it ever exists or am i living in a fools pardise.
Every day, i wake up, knowing i need to do certain things but knowing that i dont want to do them. But survival...is it so important...need to know the world if it exists...
Wandering in world where i do not know why am i here and what am i supposed to do...
a man without vision...so easy to say...
