Life of a Thinker

We are all stranded in a deserted dominion

Opressed by one's self, that's fact not opinion

We take for granted what at glance is obvious and true

For when we question is when we get the full view

Which is why I cannot live without examination of life

Because philosphy can settle all possible strife

The life of a thinker is the one I have chose

Take this away, and away my life goes

This poem is about: 
Me

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