Monday, August 6, 2012
WHY DO WE EXIST?
We are born and DING here we are without
any clue as to what this is. What is this thing
we are experiencing and why am I here? It
doesn't make any damn sense. How can
anyone carry on and do anything as if they
know what they are doing when nobody
knows what this is. This existence is a prision,
we are all very confined and unaware of what
else there is. Either that or there isn't anything
else, this is all there is and we will cease to
exist upon death. I would gladly die now if
that is the case.
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