Accidents of chance with no definitive purpose. Persevere with bliss in total ignorance. Chaos breeds creation and thus has all been wrought. Spewed forth and forgotten. Discarded to rot. Oblivious to the insignificance shared by all. No ambition only instinct. Effects without cause. Accidents of chance with no definitive purpose. persevere with bliss in total ignorance. Passing through the fire pure. Taking the chance to be reborn. Randomness deciding given form. Humans and insects both of the same swarm. Unfulfilled and eager to return. Cleansed in ash to emerge clean. the windows of rebirth again reopen. Accidents of chance with no definitive purpose. Persevere with bliss in total ignorance.