What is real in life? What is ours in life? Who are we?

What is our identity?

Our identity is our individuality,

All of which is a lie.

Our names were not ours to choose,

They were given to us.

Our preferences are not our own,

They were learned from others.

Our while existence may be a lie.

What of you is yours alone?

Our individualism is far from that.

We are not unique.

Our entire life is in question and

We must question everything.

The End

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