INTROSPECTION

I sit on a chair assimilating my thoughts,

Thinking of past, present and future of all sorts.

Hoping and wishing, one day I make my name,

But sometimes power, money and fame is just a part of a futile game.

Happiness is a question so highly overrated,

The answer is within us and what we’ve created.

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