God and the Devil Need Us

God and the Devil need us. This enormous white square is taunting me daring me to fill its pristine quadrangular to soil its surface with words Send the written into a non-existing world the grand illusion called the internet was life loses meaning when the computer is turned off A place so bleak, the ultimate nothingness No god or devil will dare to intrude lest deities Will lose its sense of reality. To know there is no heaven or a fiery hell and no promise of renewal betrayed on the altar of the last lie. The stupid humanity created war to fill alive a cause to die for to give meaning to a pathetic life. Is a dream a virtue of remembrance, or is it a gift? from the gods