Existence is Pain

It’s basically a poem that I composed few days ago. ‘Priest of nothingness’ is is my pseudonym here.

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Existence is Pain

-Priest of nothingness

Life, why are you making us feel pain
Just like stab of a sharp knife
Happiness, are you real?
Or you’re just an illusion to make us feel overwhelmed.
Morality and ethics?? They don’t exist
Justice sounds like just ice.
Justice has fallen into a chasm
It’s just another word for legitimate sadism
Hope? It sounds dope but nope.
Kindness and Cruelty? Futile duality
Life is like a burning cigarette.
All you need to snuff it is rain.
Existence is pain.