Atoms, Love, and the Void: A Poetic Exploration of Who We Really Are

Deep down

I am nothing

just empty,

a hollow tube,

nothing on it,

some atoms,

some molecules.

What am I?

Who am I?

Oh this vicious circle of life

go to school,

college,

university,

find a love,

settle down,

children,

stuff,

stuff,

and more stuff.

Such a linear path.

Why did I learn vectors?

Why always A to B to C?

No

take me to Z.

Yet

nothing happened.

Same job,

same thing.

Are you bored?

No, it’s alright.

I would like to be roasted,

toasted,

but not busted

with this life.

Oh, maybe there’s something

interesting to do?

Maybe you will

enjoy it?

Like what?

How long can temporary things

keep me happy?

No

keep it up with yourself.

I need something else,

but I don’t know what.

Endless pleasure?

No

endless leisure?

No

rise above pleasure

and leisure.

There should be something

something that defines life,

that defines love,

that defines my existence.

There must be something

unexplored,

undiscovered.

Come on,

tell me

what it is.

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