Meaning, meaningless and purpose

Each day passes, each one of them pass too, each train, car, bus, tram which carry them only to reach the end, pass into beingless too and the world will soon follow.

Mechanical eyes stop at the doors straight in the regular, straight on track as they were learned to, closed ones follow too.

The question which remains is why? Where? And why again. Nothingless soon follows beingless as the world turns once again to a black sphere, crusading once more for a new start

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