Is it really possible, you know, as they say,
that everything that could have been said,
had already been told?
Is it possible,
that all that now is,
is meaningless,
devalued,
repeated over and over for billion times
like this very page,
just a repetition of past?
Did we fall into archeology of words,
picking the ones that are the least trivial?
Did we miss the end of history?
Did we exhaust ourselves,
while we were busy loving,
praying,
fucking,
inventing yet another solution how to not die,
that we didnt notice it ended already?
Did we really devalued ourselves to such level,
that all that is left is survival,
for whatever reason
and at any cost?
So, how about now?