The Meaning Of Life
All slips away
It all disappears
Grim Reaper has his day
Graveyards are full
While we all pretend
Party hardy
Like there's no end

The Meaning Of Life
Is just a vapor
So little substance
Like fire and paper
Death throws its cloak
And mystery rules
Darkness pervades
This planet of fools

Dark energy's driving
The cosmos to oblivion
Just a dying ember
No one to remember

The Meaning Of Life
Is vaporized
Like streaking meteors
On hot August nights
Like apple seeds
In the atmosphere
We're grains of sand
Going nowhere

No purpose
No reason
No rhyme
No sense
Just chaos
Confusion
Illusion
And emptiness
Bio-chemistry
That's you and me
Nothing to miss
We don't exist

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