I don't think there's any
Purpose to life, I mean,
In a finite world where
everything is all we have,
In the end we will have nothing.
I guess that's reason enough to
Want to keep living, even if we're gone,
We won't be missed, will we?
Someone told me once that they
Don't see the purpose in their life
If nobody is there to witness
Them live.
I think the opposite. The people
Who live in silence are the true
Hidden stars of the earth.
Truth is, you're one of the people
Who shines so hard your blinding.
Maybe I'm like that too.