People are talking about new beginnings as the year comes to an end
Meanwhile people in the world have not even had proper endings
No final goodbyes
No final embraces
No proper burials
No time to grieve
No picking up the pieces
No last words
No water
No food
No peace
What’s the meaning of life?
How does the universe work?
Why is it here?
How do we exist?
Are we in a matrix?
Is this a simulation?
The answer to everything is pretty simple…
42.
42 is the answer to everything.
Just trust me.