Purpose is dead
And we have killed it
For there is no purpose in existing
We just are for no objective reason
There’s just nothing outside of us
To give us anything to strive for
We must find something for ourselves
Some subjective reason to stay alive
Lest we gaze into the void
And the void will gaze right back at us

My growing agnosticism left me without anything to believe
There’s nothing that I know
Not even if I can know
The only existence that I’m aware of is my own

In the grand scheme of things
I am insignificant
My existence is just
A speck of dust
My life has no intrinsic value
But nor does any other life
If you push the scale
High enough

Can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all
Is there anybody out there or just holographic zombies
Are all my interactions simulated by my mind
If so they are all pointless
If my brain simmulates the world
Who simmulates my brain
And who simmulates those
Simulation over simulation over simulation