“one day dying”

Tyler R. Martin

There’s a point in living pointlessly, in that living any other way is equally as pointless. Living with “purpose” is a stressful facade and it’s mournful denial of reality, even more tedious. One century spent breathing air and shitting, not quite a blink of an eye in the tear stained face of Mother Earth. Life is brief and without significance. The only purpose one has, is one day dying.