Lamps of Lifelessness
Lamps of Lifelessness
Scowling fearless
Yet smiling incandescently at thou noble trophy.
Committed.
The statue of this moment.
Breakthrough.
No leaks.
Take control.
Impeccable performance.
Build it up form scratch if we must.
I think in unconventional ways. Many roads lead to success
One must only be discipline and pure with thought.
To routine.
Spontaneous gradually becomes systematical.
The immediate system perhaps.
Don’t compromise.
What works for them may not work well for you.
Don’t miss out on jet packs via rational thoughts.
Continue current conveyance.
Upgrade.
Advance in strategy.
Common thinkers.
A intellectual once referred to that group as mediocre minds.
We are gifted.
Lamps of lifelessness.
They have the external appearance.
Though on the inside.
Where is the flame?
Rhetorically of course.
I’m sure they have an answer though.
They seem to have all the answers.
A wise man knows nothing.
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