What is the point of being alive?
When all there is to life is pain? When love is false? When happiness just comes and goes? When that fire of creativity just dies away the older you grow? Until it is completely gone?
What is the point of living; when you have nothing to live for?
When you want to just feel a glimpse of joy and for it to last? But know that it is going to disappear.
When you know that happiness just a mere distraction from realty?
The Realty is pain, suffering, and misery - the only things that last for the eternity of mankind. If they are saying anything different, then they are lying.
Life doesn't get any easier...especially when you already in the void.