What makes things certain
The element that crawls
From the edge of a beginning
To the center of the end
One may leave to question
The validity of proclamation
Such thing exists in a written world
A world full of manipulations
What makes you wonder
About what would aggregate
Misery and adversity
Becoming a singularity
Existence does not require confirmation
Experience is a gift of enjoyment
Be grateful of what you have today
And you will be alright