As time pressed on, it was becoming more and more clear.
The problem being that nothing could fill the void.
There were no answers revealed beyond a shadow of a doubt.
Balance appeared to be a common sought after goal
Is balance truly obtainable?
Or is the pursuit really a white rabbit designed to make life easier to swallow?
Why the chess match instead of love and happy endings?
It’s rather like the feeling of being poked by thorns in the nerves that connect to the vital parts of what composes each being
An imaginary world of dreams that doesn’t quite catch and surpass reality
This wicked game
Who’s to blame?
Who can affect real change?