Ethereal

To have no known purpose

I am stuck between worlds

We all lose our senses

Made to be so pointless

You spent your whole life searching

For something not on this world

You always lose at your game

Indifferent it is still the same

You’re still the same

Now friends I tell you that there is a place of numbness

Without a beginning

Without end

Does this even matter if it’s all just inside your head?

There is no existence but that which we make

All equates to being less than a man-made fake

And does this seem so pointless to you?

And do you know where we are going to?

To have no known purpose

I am stuck between worlds

We all lose our senses

Made to be so pointless