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No Time Left

So much to do so little time, the clock is ticking but my body stays frozen. The set backs of mundane everyday life suck the energy out of me. Feels like everyone is trying to get in my way, this system is put in place to stagnate and keep us at the bottom forever scrambling for the bare minimum and worrying about everything they tell us we have to do.

If life is really a simulation then whose running it? Why do we choose to follow what we were told to instead of what really matters to us? Maybe there is an answer out there and we just have to find it, but then again maybe the true enemy is our own minds playing tricks on us and there us no simulation, because in truth life is but a gamble, so the question is how much are you willing to bet?