Part Three: The Sullen Soul (The Dark Vibe Trilogy)

Most days I feel like I'm everything and nothing, like I'm everywhere but nowhere, like I can have everything but have nothing.

I feel a thousand lives with a thousand different possibilities; some sort of metaphysical complexity with unending conundrums and mysticism
I'm every single person to ever exist; every farmer, chief, normad, priest, sharman, teacher, warrior, king, peasant, criminal and artist....I think my alternate realities are sexist cause I'm always a man, that much is simple, I always have a dick; albeit different forms, sizes and shapes.

Parrallel to this dilemma is my existential oblivion
I am nothing, neither psychologist nor engineer, entrepreneur or writer, a little bit of everything and but not enough to be anything, like the proverbial saying "Jack of all trades....".
So in perpetual emptiness I stand
 A void of a being
The overwhelming nothingness of my existence
Having nothing and being nothing
Existing in this perpetual space of emptiness and contributing nothing to humanity, just taking up a chunk of the limited resources meant for the more valuable population
Sometimes I think if there ever was a fair Thanos Snap that eliminates those excessive to demand I'ld most likely be one of the first to go.

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