The universe is but a giant coffin. I want out.
I know I should feel better after reading this but somehow I don’t.
Sometimes I want to attack the persistent place certain malicious voices come from. But not the entire universe, that would be really pointless and vicious.
Sorry that you feel this way. I hope it changes
On accident… (Self sabotaging impulse) =\
Even if it was destroyed, something else would exist afterwards. It’s impossible to have nothing.
I would much rather become the Universe and then do what I ever wanted. I could create cute little Digimon babies and watch them grow, or exterminate evil. I could fly faster than the speed of light in constant euphoria whilst viewing all the planets and stars in the cosmos. I could spend 1000 years as a Tree in the blink of an eye.