Don’t fear the reaper. But how can you when life is meaningless.
Standing looking the stars, the universe. We are nothing.
Zeus, Jupiter, Yahweh, God and Allah what do we do?
Are we nothing more than a reproductive system with higher intelligence?
What is this higher intelligence doing to the earth?
It’s a beautiful thing this meaningless life of us. But how to remember?
Life is meaningless, I am meaningless and I fear the reaper…
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If everything is meaningless, then why fear your reaper? Be extracted from your life.
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