Prolonging of the Inevitable

I don't want to die, but I don't want to live,

My existence is a purgatory,

a prolonging of the inevitable,

each day is the same,

an attempt to keep my sanity,

but I know that is a lie

because life is insane,

and I try to make sense out of it,

but none of it makes any sense,

maybe that's the truth in it,

that it has none, that it is insane

just like I am,

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We Choose

to participate in the insanity around us. It is everywhere. The road not taken equals choosing the least insane option. Sometimes no choice at all is possible, required, necessary; but it is never boring. Too many options to imagine and act out. :D