concept: ion

a soul is molded into concrete and then covered with flesh

fresh, new, and empty

an egg is laid on the soil of this sphere

the journey begins here

you are just powder

eventually you will become ice cream

full of hope and power

life will pour sprinkles of influence upon you

you’ll begin to see thing you never knew

everything will feel new

eventually you’ll become “another one”

having the same experiences as everyone

makes you no one

at the end you’ll realize that time came and went

you won’t even remember if it was well spent

you might begin to feel depressed

you’ll probably feel depressed

is death the end of frustration

or is it the beginning of frustration

a soul is molded into concrete and then covered with flesh

fresh, new, and empty

Here we go again

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