A sea of suffering

Why does it feel dejavu?                       Why does it feel I have known these people?                                           Why does it feel the urge to unleash?                                                       Why suffering is such joy?                       Why everyone looks like a treasure?    Why Is the good unknown to everyone?                                                     Why is hatred a part of life?                  Where is the ship of happiness?       Where is it heading ?                              Where am I?                                             Mystic I am at the steering wheel

Come board the ship!!!

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