Perplexed

Perplexed poem

In the beginning there was nothing then from the darkness came the light. All I know is, on the day before I was born the world did not exist and then suddenly here I was wondering what is all this.

Now a lifetime later, I am still asking myself the same question while everybody else lives more troubled by the moment than by oblivion. There's not really much alternative for the Damocles sword takes all life and these moments are all we have.

 

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LINKS

Sword of Damocles

Also sprach Zarathustra Op. 30, Richard Strauss 1896

German Expressionism

White Rabbit, Jefferson Airplane 1967 song

The Matrix, 1999 film

The Game, 1997 film

The Cube, 1997 film

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