Thought,
a simple one-
What
Is it all for?
-The world,
Me and you
Why exactly?
We're born.
We live.
We die.
Then? Free again maybe?
All of the grief, all of the pleasures.
In the end it all turns to ashes.
Why live a meaningless life that makes no difference to anything.
The people we care for, shape our actions. Those people would die too so would we.
When everything has to end, why make it up so complicated for every living being.
We start from 0 and end at 0.
Why this sorrowful journey in between?