You live, and you play your role as best you can.
You might not be bad at it, you might actually be good.
A Good Father, who raises a loving group of Children.
And they go off, as independent kids do, and start families of their own.
Your job is done.
You have taken your own DNA and allowed it to spread throughout the world as best you can.
You were fruitful. And I am sure you had a great time doing it.
But is that the point?
Will that ever be the point?
Replication of nucleic acid that codes for proteins seems like such a trite reason for existence.
I would like to think there is something more to it, and I do believe in Jesus.
But I can't help hating God.
That Faggot in the Sky that made me Exist.
I never consented to existing, he just rammed my butthole into Being.
So are we here for a good reason?
Or are we just here for a good time?
You live, and you play your role as best you can.
You might not be bad at it, you might actually be good.
A Good Father, who raises a loving group of Children.
And they go off, as independent kids do, and start families of their own.
Your job is done.
You have taken your own DNA and allowed it to spread throughout the world as best you can.
You were fruitful. And I am sure you had a great time doing it.
But is that the point?
Will that ever be the point?
Replication of nucleic acid that codes for proteins seems like such a trite reason for existence.
I would like to think there is something more to it, and I do believe in Jesus.
But I can't help hating God.
That Faggot in the Sky that made me Exist.
I never consented to existing, he just rammed my butthole into Being.
So are we here for a good reason?
Or are we just here for a good time?
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