a Meaningless Sphere: In and On a Certain Slide of Time

So we're here to live, correct? Yes, i suppose. We came out of nothing and became something apparently; but what is the meaning of it all? Answer: there's not one. We live for nothing then we die that's how it goes. Let me put it this way, the things we do on this planet while we are alive doesn't amount up to "mierd" , because when you die, your gone, that's it. Everything you have supposedly just accomplished is now gone because you are dead. This society we live in today is filled with corrupt, vile, and sickening acts. Sad people addicted to their materialistic views and their hypnotizing television with advertisements, propaganda (to conform you to the system, "status quo"), the televangelists to suck you in with their blind faith which makes their pockets bigger and yours a little more empty all for your so called "financial anointing", all just make my stomach turn. Almost pushing for someone to take part in an early release, also known as a suicide. A way to just escape from this meaningless world to our ultimate fate is another way to define suicide. Death is where we will all end up being anyways, so thats the route some choose. I feel more like, yes we live in a meaningless world so we should try and make the beautiful things we experience in our meaningless lives some what meaningful. We should all just muscle it out until out bodies just can't take it anymore. I mean i guess thats all we can do. What else can we do, beside go with the machine. Some plunge way deeper in the muck than others and some are on the outskirts of the machine just dying to break free...