A random existence with no purpose or meaning.
Just a collection of energy floating through time.
This life is irrelevant in an infinite realm.
For something will be regardless of us.
That doesn’t make it anything less.
Every moment is there for us to see.
To live to breathe to experience.
To accept it’s never what it seems.
Senses fool and minds can lie.
So we all live in an individual reality.
Intertwined at the seams but never aligned.
Your life is not theirs it is only yours.