Wednesday, January 10, 2018

At the end


Je suis fini

If there is nothing left to live for, is it worth dying for?
Is wanting to die worse that not wanting live
What if the world burns like thermite
What if my existence is a burden
What if the world considers me to be a parasite
I stand unconvinced of my purpose
There is less and less having any sort of worth

Je suis fini

I am done