Perplexed

In the beginning there was nothing...


Perplexed poem

In the beginning there was nothing, then from the darkness came the light. All I know is, on the day before I was born, the world did not exist and then suddenly here I was wondering, what is all this?

Now a lifetime later, I am still asking myself the same question, while everybody else lives more troubled by this moment, than by their oblivion. There's not really much alternative, for the Damocles sword takes all life and this moment is all we have.

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