Life is miserable

Then you die

The Greeks were well acquainted with this

They didn’t even make themselves an afterlife

They made themselves a river where they would live with their sadness for eternity.

I can’t figure out where I’ve gone wrong

Where I lost it

Where everyone else seems totally fine to live this life

But I’m just existing until I don’t anymore

But no one ever promised you heaven

Or an afterlife

No,

Humans wrote stuff and hoped there would be a reward at the end of they were “good” and then a powerhouse decided to use that as a doctrine to make its subjects behave.

There’s no guarantee that anything happens when it’s over

So why are we doing this?

All of it,

Why are we doing this?

Why do people hurt one another

Why do people treat each other so coldly

Why?

What’s the purpose?

If there’s no purpose

And there is no purpose

Then why don’t we all just live the lives we wanted

Why don’t we love each other so that this life we were forced to live can be a bit easier to handle

Ignoring all the weird shit

Like I said

I’m guessing

There’s something

There has to be because

Someone had to write the code that keeps it all so uniform

The universe is far too uniform to not have been written by something but I never said that something had good intentions or that it was on purpose

I’m guessing.

But why are humans so awful to one another?

Why don’t they just love each other?

Life is miserable and then you die

Other humans make life miserable.

Woven in the misery the good has come through

But someone somewhere makes all of this

All this woven human created unnatural

Mess

And that someone

Is human not god nor spirit nor universe itself

Is someones

There are more than one

But why

They make sure life stays miserable

And then you die

Leave a comment