Submissions by FetusPancakes (No Name Johnson)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c4bOVIsgtqQ  
 
Sunrise, sunset  
Another bottle of ink wasted  
Gone, empty, void...  
Every night and day I question my existence  
The existence of human beings all together  
I forge scrolls and scrolls as a slave to the Sun God  
A right hand to the Moon  
I've always believed we would all die only to rot in the ground and never come back  
No reincarnation  
Actually I've never believed in anything...  
You can almost say self-loathing is what I was born to do  
Or maybe no one...