In this universe
We are alone.
Parallel universes may exist,
Other galaxies may consist,
But we still are alone.
What the hell,
We are alone on this planet itself
We are born and we die
And we come and go with nothing.
Being your own self is a task
We go about our day putting on a mask
For people we may never meet again
For people who are doing the same.
Real is a myth,
Honesty a sin.
We are living in a reversed world,
Where everyday is Opposite Day.
We smile to hide our sadness,
We interact to fool ourselves,
That we aren’t lonely,
We joke, when we ourselves haven’t laughed
A real laugh, in ages,
We work without,most of the times
Seeing any purpose in it.
Looking at the bigger picture,
Was this what we were made to do?
Imagine floating in outer space,
No sound, only silence,
Who would we talk to then?
Would we have survived?
They say humans thrive on interactions
It gives them satisfaction,
But what is the point,
When it’s all lies.
To tell the truth, this world never stops talking
Why don’t we try?
Yourself, your life.
We are alone in this universe,
But we do have ourselves.