False Alarms

Sailing into sky of nothingness
Wandered a fountain of breaths
Life was a bouquet of aromas
Soothing were Clouds of heads

Whispered soon someone
For fountain cared of all
Whisper advised to land
For what is life, away from lives

A game we all should play
Are rules of the game fair, but ?
Who cares,
Following Alarms only matters

A game no one wins, no one loses
For Reward is one, oblivion
Fountain wonders
What has life become then,
A futile response to false Alarms?

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