eternity.

i find myself alone
unsurprisingly.
i just want to walk away
from this
letting it all burn behind me.
there’s no joy
to be found between the first
oblivion and the last,
you know.
hope sours in the light of day
and connection turns to isolation
in an instant.
all the time wasted—
the search for meaning
the search for purpose—
it comes up empty in the face of reality.
we are nothing in the face of eternity
and there is nothing to face in eternity.

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