Isn't that the real question? Why? Why do we continue to live? Why do we let this happen? Why isn't there enough time in the day to end it all? We never, ever, know the answer to these questions. So why? Why don't we know? Why can't we figure it out? Again, more whys.
It's just a cycle. A cycle of whys?. A why?-cycle if you will. But it doesn't matter. Nothing matters. Nothing ever matters. No matter how hard you try, not even you matter. There isn't even a point in any thing's existence. People might say that you help others find meaning, but that doesn't matter. If you or someone you so called "helped" end up doing something amazing, it probably is counter productive for continuing human existence, like living longer. That just means more humans to overcrowd the Earth, ending in our unrelenting demise.
So nothing matters, even amazing things don't matter seeing as they are often a double aged sword.
So that brings us back to the question.
Why…?
