There is no point to life.
There is no point to death.
There is no point in continuing our meetings.
There is no point in not continuing our meetings.

There is no point in going out.
There is no point in staying in.
No point in gaining weight
And no point in keeping trim.
There is no point in answering the phone or opening the mail.

There is no point in getting drunk or doing drugs
And there is no point in staying sober.
There is no point in needing someone and no point in being alone.
There is no point in doing nothing and no point in not doing nothing.

These are all good points, yet none of them lead anywhere.
None of them are points at all.
There are no points.
There is no point.

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Writer(s): JOHN FREDRICK SPINKS