accoustic rhetorics

the death of philosophy(monologue)

live now, yesterday is dead, tomorrow not yet alive,

pleasure of being wise is eat, sleep and play but pain is otherwise, ,

when you lost the sense of humor, you lost the sense for turmoil,

mountain of opinions block the view,

truth and lies are something for nothing nice,

hopes are wishes that not yet arrived.

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