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Confusion is a funny word in itself. The absolute perfect word to describe a state of daze swallowed in a whirlpool of simply not knowing. This may not be an actual accredited definition, but it’s the best way I can explain it. The initial idea is to warm up to reasoning, then from there its understanding. Confusion is the middle man that has an opinion, but no one really cares for the middle man. However, its questions may be so detailed at times, that you are forced to think of reasoning behind your reasoning. Then, you are lost in thoughts of uncertainty. Suddenly, your mind is playing the pro and con game for no apparent reason but to understand your reasoning. Confusion is a commodity the world could do without. Thus leading to wrinkles, hair loss, and time lost. Confusion sets out to make you ask questions that have no answers. Answers to what? Answers to a long term betterment for reasoning with yourself! I, personally, could do with our confusion. However, it will not set me free.