Existing is nothing like living,
Existing doesn‘t need giving.
Being is nothing like feeling,
Being doesn‘t need meaning.

Mere human expectations,
Dear God, what is precious.
Mere human evaluation,
Dear God, what is relaxation.

Life is hard, it is way too dark,
Life is blind, we all should die.
Wanting to live is destructive,
Wanting to live is corrupted.

A poem about all the living,
Theme after theme is being.
A poem about all seeking,
Theme after theme is seeing.