But we act like our
bullshit-filled lives have meaning in the universe...
You’ve
briefly attained a venal self-awareness for reasons that, as far as
you know are simply random
Arose
from somewhere out the cosmic background from which emits the hum of
the universal mantra
Your
confused memories only go back so far - and they wont extend out for
very much longer - either
Yes,
the infinite buzz will re-envelop you despite your pathetic, childish
notions of a biblical paradise
In
the meantime just let yourself be filled by ads and stress out over
multitasked inconsequentialities
For
all your thoughts emerge as tiny, fractal bubbles which quickly
disappear in the surrounding void
You
briefly pass a window in an endless dark tunnel and are filled with a
flash of astonishing light
Not
to worry though, all this foolish nonsense will not outlast your
eternal, yet totally fictional, soul
Do
not fear their quaint notion of a divine post-mortem accountability -
It’s only used to control you
Because
you will remember nothing even if your grasping and foolish self
somehow is reincarnated
So,
don’t count on carrying forward any wisdom, thoughts or
remembrances even should it happen
Rather,
believe whatever you wish about your future, for disappointment does
not exist in the void
Use
up your time on petty jealousy, foolish hatred and pathetic hobbies -
Cuz it just dont matter!
Dump
all the litter you want for it will be incinerated during earth’s
demise with the end of our sun
Make
all the mindless noise you wish for it can never leave the thin
atmosphere we have so polluted
Dont
bother saving for your future since even the rich and famous share
the identical, empty fate
Though
you’ve watched many insects die quickly for nothing you always knew
your life meant more
Caught
frightening glimpses of a vast emptiness when you were not looking…
and quickly turned away
So
just keep focus on all those costly but meaningless activities that
make your children your friends
Your
empty consumerism wont have any consequences so go eat, drink and
live merrily – all on credit
Always
tried hard to act like you were quite sure there’s more to life
than the unending, empty grind
You’ve
forever left really important stuff for later cause you’re so damn
busy and you still have time
But
you’ll be so worn out, drugged up and in so much pain you wont even
remember any such things
And
not to worry: They will be able to get on with their lives
after seeing you off, alone- to wherever
Don’t
waste time on such as recycling: For the end of our solar system will
totally clean things up
Stop
and smell the roses, go for the gusto and live for today cause soon
you’ll know nothing: Forever!
Sadly,
you’ll miss all the rest of those big games, holidays and special
sales, all throughout eternity
But
don’t you worry, for you will not feel alone, because there is no
loneliness in nothing
You
look for meaning only because our brains tell us that things simply
should make some sense
And
passing briefly through this life and simply disappearing with
nothing in sight just cannot be right
Yes,
though it’s impossible for your to accept a fate of background
inconsequentiality, nonetheless...
Your
chirping will die out like the crickets in the fall, with only a bit
part played…And that will be all
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