Philosophical

Comforting content 
No one cares 
Not even I 
It is liberating 
No threats 
No defense 
 
Slip through the planks 
Your mother loves you 
What is the world without 
That unconditional thing? 
A feeling she felt 
Also leave her 
To death 
 
So what is it? 
Perhaps the difference 
Between something and nothing 
And what is that? 
Doesn't sound like much 
 
There is nothing left to say 
Nothing to do 
It's all been done 
Watch it wither away 
In slow motion 
Gone to yesterday 
 
It truly is like some comedic show 
While you waste away you try something 
Totally worth a laugh 
In the end 
I feel to say 
Fuck you to this place 
It seems we are here just for some fun 
Like it is some game we plugged into 
Bullshit 
 
Too much clutter plugged into nothing 
You tell me what legitimizes our timeline 
I'll give you a cookie if you do