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
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