A New Philosophy For My Life
Author: Karla Bardanza
Heidegger, my love, tell me again
What existence is but a lot of pain...
Talk about the meaning of being
(Is there a meaning in life, in love,
In future, in temporality?)
Heidegger, my love, does death
Make any sense apart from keeping
Can you tell me if there is any possibility
After a wreckage?
Do I have to go on standing here helplessly
Heidegger, my love, I donít want to think anymore.
From now on my mind and my heart I shall ignore.
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