Life is a strange thing.
You're only here for a while
and then you're gone again.
All your questions ignored
and unanswered.
The point of existence,
still a mystery.
Struggling to make your short time
somehow worthwhile,
before the inevitable exit;
before you start again
as someone (or something) else.
(Thanks to @aleishagayle20 for the title
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