Here I am again... questioning existence. Like it always starts, Why are we here? Everyone says that we have a greater purpose of making everyone's lives better or getting further in technology or other stuff. But why do we need that? It's not like it will make any difference once the world finally ends. When the sun finally dies and we slowly rot away. There's no point in getting out of bed. There's no point in helping others. There's no point of doing anything. It will all just be wasted and lost in space. It should be common sense that there is no afterlife. Heaven doesn't exist.
Hell doesn't exist.
God isn't real.
The Devil isn't real.
Nothing matters.
Goodbye.