Meaninglessness
There is a hollow feeling
In the stomach of every human.
It occurs whenever we
Feel the need to make a new decision.
When we are faced with the question
Of what now we should do.
Games of casting illusions
Reflecting and seeing only reflections
And only when we believe
Does it make our illusions real.
These are the things we've decided
Our lot in existence to become.
An eternal need to create something intricate
Out of all the illusions.
A need to fill the void
Where our soul should've been.
A need to feel meaning
When there are none.
Eventually we will all come to terms
With the illusions we've created.
We will learn to accept that we are free
To stop seeing only our own reflections
And to start seeing the void without
And the meaning within.
One cannot define such a meaning
They can only express it
By being who they are.