
There will come a day - near the end of days - when you´re alone in the room and can no longer strain from thoughts on the inevitability of life. Contemplating what it was all about (while you still can). Your performance and how much of it was acting and how much was the real you. Trying to balance the lies you've told with the truths you've said. The truly proud moments with the dark ones you'd hoped you'd forgotten, but never did. In the end - you'll feel equalized by life itself.
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