Time.
And again.
Sufferance of an immense magnitude, but, without feeling.
Without taste, without color, without shape.
Hollow?
No.
Wonderful emptiness, if I say?
Perhaps.
Lastly it all boils down to confusion.
Every damn second is, a confusion.
Your whole life is a confusion.
Each and every one of us is living in an empty shell.
It is the nothingness that is driving us on.
I had read once that 'the only way to live is to die..'
That perhaps, is the quote of the millennium.
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