I know why you are sad

I know why you are sad

I know why you are sad;

this sorrow of yours is utterly trivial.

You have created this misery for yourself;

you have never changed.

Time has repeatedly signaled you to mend your ways,

but it is as if a blindfold covers your eyes.

Stop inviting trouble upon yourself.

In such a state, you ask who created the world;

What will you gain from knowing this when the arrow of life has pierced your chest?

Grasping such profound matters is beyond your capacity;

What will you unearth by diving into a realm of superficial depth?

You have sold your soul without a second thought;

There is no cure for your ailment, for

In this world, my friends, there is no remedy for delusion.

I believe there is no actual cause for your sorrow;

Yet, I know exactly why you are unhappy