"For someone who understands the emptiness of human existance,
there are two ways to choose from:
seeing that everything will be okay, no matter which way he goes
or falling into despair because neither way will lead him to any destination"
This is what I came up with some minutes ago..
There is nothing on the end of the road that awaits you. Nothing you could ultimately look forward to.
Only death awaits.
No matter what you do.
There is nothing special about your acchievements, nor do they even matter.
In the end, everything returns to the void...
It doesn't matter what we do;
Our existance will be extinguished, memories will fade...
Everything will eventually return to Zero..
So, what's the purpose of existance, anyway?
I don't think there's a reason.
We live by pure coincidence, nothing more, nothing less.
...I feel like running out of chances...