Ouvre Emphatic

Becalm your quest for love and connection 
Unfoul your head of meaning's confection 
Blame not your soul for wishing to be 
But look not at life spiritu'ly 

Quench all your thirst with deserts and dry 
Lead no more search and give up on try 
Do not attend to life's fervent game 
Success and ambition are hopelessly lame 

Passion for purpose a mission to fail 
All of the winning is nought but most stale 
Morals and para graphs point to crap 
Ultimate gain is a certain death trap

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