If there is one truth I can be absolutely certain of,
Then it is that I am alone.
You've thought about it, haven't you?
Think again. Let the thought be a little longer this time.
At every moment, all I am sure of is my existence, my head, my feeling.
Solipsism.
It has been talked about. Nothing new you think.
Then why do we project, express, talk?
Why do I not understand and accept the fact that I am alone?
Why is it not enough to hear it, see it written and know it?
Why does one say it endlessly yet look for an answer?
To hear No, you are not alone?
Why do I want to believe that you exist even when you are never around.
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