Nothingness, how you keep us alive

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We are literally nothing but we pretend we are everything

If not, life would seem anything but worth living

If only for a second we would taste the true spice of our nothingness, the realization of our blunt faking would hit hard as a volcano – shaking our being till’ we fragmented into all the atoms we are made up of

The Epitome of Nothing shall echo through our useless actions – keeping us from stalling, constantly moving

Thinking is the reason why we suffer

Illusion of constant glee is why we endure

Endearments from beloved ones are the reasons to believe there is more to it than it actually is, this,