The world is an illusion, being alive is not real, it is only make believe. We are here as part of a test, a test to see who is capable of surviving on this miserable world as long as possible. It is built into minds, our genes, our reality that the individual cannot want to die and must strive to stay alive. Every living entity in all the worlds, in all the galaxies, in all the universes, has one goal to survive.
Unfortunately this reasoning is counter-intuitive because the sooner you die the sooner you leave the wretched, vile world and go back to where we all belong. At this point the test will end immediately and you have won, you have survived the test. A test is only a test if it sears the nerves, if it pushes you beyond what you are capable of, and of course, if it makes you unable to realise its true purpose, when it is able to inveigle the senses into believing a falsehood.
What if it was true?