Spontaneous combustion of your willpower shall surely make your mind tingle.
It is a strange jingle, this single affection, leading to red-eyed personas hidden in the mist.
Everything we do, its merely saying "YES" or "NO" to the instincts singing into the ears of evolution.
There is no clear solution, if the higher are our morals than our natural souls. What is even our nature?
Humankind matured into doubting mass, questioning life whenever they please.
Yet can we really sleep at ease after all this philosophical cooking? No. The road to understanding ourselves and our impulses is a road with no safe haven, eternal piligrimage.
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