We Seek Purpose


We seek Purpose

As if it were a drug.
The mere idea makes our heads clouded with possibility
And our ignorant hearts soar.

As if we were something besides bags of blood
Tempted to break under the idea of just living.

As if hope were something as easily maintained as our illusions.

As if it existed.

We seek purpose.

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