Whaa Do You Mean 4 by Ellah Joseph

From the Sun's rising to its setting, all you see is a a horde of humanity, hieing hither and yon along the earth, with farraginous sound from different voices. Some on the quest for epistemic certainty, that could be foolhardy, others are obnubilated by their judgement. How ignominious it is to sit while other's work. Some years have made some bear rugose visage, for others it's been an annus mirabilis. Some are weary while others move with agility that bellies their age. Ignore looks, behind the smile everyone has a gordian knot. And some gordian knots are adamantine while we dream of luculian bliss. Do not vilipend your life, do not follow the crowd. You deserve a catbird seat with the pellucid life.