Who said it's simple?
Who said it's true?
Nothing is perfect
Nothing is complete
No love is worth feeling
No pain is worth vanquishing
And no action has meaning.
We are who we are
And that is no one.
We are nothing, never will be.
We are so unimportant
We aren't even free.
Who said life was giving?
Who said it had a reason?
Who said we aren't just playing-
Just an accident of treason?
Who said love existed?
Who said sex was more than that?
Who said feelings had importance?
Who said pain isn't all?
Lied Lied Lied
Entertaining but unreal.
Nothing's really important.
Love is make-believe.
We are biological accidents.
Nothing is for sure.
Destiny is non-existant.
We have nothing to live for.
We're wasting time in universe.
Playing in our beds.
Sex is physical molecules.
Life is not being dead.
Nothing in the world has meaning-
Nothing, in the end.

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