Questions Without Answers
why are we here?
why aren’t we not here?
either way
it’s absurd
either way it is
what it is
but when a full moon
inspires insanity
but when the bloated red sun
threatens vaporization
but when the universe
promises heat-death
I'd feel more
secure if we
only knew why
we are here
to ask these
questions without answers
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