The End

This one is a little disturbing. Please don't be. I mean nothing by it. Just a trip into emotions. It failed miserably, in my opinion. Enjoy it for what it's worth. (Oh, I just noticed this has the same title as the "last" post on this site... make no connections. There are none to be made. Well, unless we get into that subconscious thing, but lets not, not tonight. It's too late for all that. Err, you know what I mean.)

Why do I continue?
Why do I push, and work?
To what end?
Am I trying to impress someone?
For what purpose?
It is all a waste.
Useless meaninglessness.
It is time to end it all.
Time to cut my life short.
Time to venture away from time.
But what would that accomplish?