If we are not needed
then what are we?
In this vast existence…that which is not needed seems absurd
and in want of need I don’t want to continue
for purpose is a word contrived and unanswered
Except perhaps in companionship
and when you are no longer needed
your only companion is loneliness,
which bitterly consumes both want and need
in a mire of depression.
A search for meaning yields no answer
So the answer begets a question
When we have no need, why go on?
The grim truth is plain
And needless to say, has been troubling my mind.
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