Just a Thought

In the end is it all really worth it? I mean we go through life trying to be great, and accomplish so much. But all for what? Just so you can loose it all at the blink of an eye. For your life to be gone! So you can be berried in the ground as you watch from up above, or down bellow, your corps slowly rotting away to nothing but maggots eating away at the last bit of flesh left on your bones. Or so that you can watch your family and friends pay of some guy you’ve never met to throw your body in a fire and scoop out the ashes left from what use to be your flesh, and bones. I guess what I’m trying to say is, why are we here? Is there a purpose other then to recreate and then to die? Why do we die anyway? I mean why would someone: or something, create something else knowing its going to die? And having to watch all of there beautiful creations just waist away till nothing is left but dirt. Is there a purpose to it? If so what is it? And why does no one know? And why can’t we know? We fallow some “lord” not even knowing who or what he is. We make excuses just so things make sense to use, but yet we all know it doesn’t make any sense at all. We run around for years working ourselves like dogs till we can no longer. All of it just doesn’t make any sense if you really think about it. We see what we want to see but were still not seeing the truth, and honestly I don’t think we will ever know the truth, not in this life anyway.