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What is my purpose? The more I detach myself from this society, the more I realise that we're just machines of the state, studying, all the time, to work for the nation like the good little machines we are when we grow up. Come to think of it, the whole world is pointless. Have you ever felt that no matter what you do, you'd still be trapped inside this never-ending web of lies and deceit? It's a world within a universe, within another universe, within a never-ending chain of universes. We'd never get to know about it all. I'd never get to know about it all. Yes, I'm selfish. But isn't that what the creator of the universe intended? For selfish little humans to build walls around their minds and not to see the emptiness in their pointless lives. There is nowhere to get away from all of this. Everything, and I mean EVERYTHING that ever existed, even insubstantial thoughts, ideas and emotions, will be stuck, in this terrible place. There's nowhere to run. No place to hide. Incarceron. Except that this time, it is the entire, infinite universe. |
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