It is still cheating, even if nobody comes.
It is unclear if corporate governments are truly the dunces of human health or if they are just faking it in order to propagate a biologically toxic agenda on an unsuspecting global population.
Blurred is the picture, To not know what's next! Is it the laughter that awaits, Or sorrows lined up to dictate. Untold, unclear is...A story of our fate!
No matter what there always seems to be something clouding my existence, nothing is ever clear.
Rest assured you make perfectly good nonsense. I understand you one-hundred-percent not at all.
The line between true self and feigned self is blurred on all sides.
When life is foggy, path is unclear and mind is dull, remember your breath. It has the power to give you the peace. It has the power to resolve the unsolved equations of life.
