BEGINNINGS : Boo hoo hoo

i	Yes, you are alone Spinning, out of control On a ball of dead space matter Through an infinite vacuum
ii	Soon, you will die Alone, forever disassembled Soon, no one will remember you existed
iii	No matter how hard you try Sooner or later you have to admit that You are a nobody
iv	What are you going to do with all that emptiness? You cannot cut it out of you You cannot fuck the pain away You cannot pass it on to someone else Or some thing
v	Fame is temporary and meaningless Possessions have no value, or worth Your status, your caste, your identity, your tribe Your society Are stories you tell yourself To feel safe, secure To feel that life is meaningful
vi	But all they do is cause more pain
vii	What then, you may ask, remains?

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