What do you do with a life that is truly worthless. All you do with your body is consume precious resources. I don’t feel any kind of attachment to anything or anybody. All I do is eat and excrete. Surely life must mean something more. There is no God. Only the darkness of death and a bit of ash or a worm eaten body that was you. I have been searching for something to hold on to. But found just a void.
The ravings of a maniac. A fusion of fears, mythical and current.