that’s okay
go right ahead
i don’t mind
when are you coming?
i’m waiting
please come soon
i’m getting impatient
please just let me die
life is meaningless
we all die in the end
there is no point to existence
in the end everything you do will be forgotten
no one remembers us after we die
if no one remembers you, were you ever real?
there is no point to anything
and yet we all go on working our boring day jobs like we won’t all be forgotten
forgotten
forgotten
forgotten