We come here, gathered today on the dark corners of the internet, a series of tubes, under seisatsu's snow, to remember OP.
OP was just a poor NEET, brought to this world under the premise of living a life to fulfill his role in the reincarnation cycle and get one step closer to the long desired Nirvana. The karma he had to face during this life was an existence filled with null days full of emptiness, as descried in his posts, and he almost succeeded there were most creatures, tied to worldly matters, can't. But, although OP bravely managed to live humbly and without asking much for most of his life, in his last days he decided to walk the path we, as non-illuminated humans, have to step on at least once in our long cycle to Buddha. With only 500 bucks in his hands he faced his destiny and looked straight into its eyes. Then he started to walk step by step into his future, and the gears of destiny thus once again started to work on him, leading his being even deeper into the eternal cycle of reincarnation.
OP shall be remembered from this day onward as a true hero, and he shall not be forgotten. Ever. For he was destined to cleanse his own karma by his own actions, and learn all the ways of life before finally reaching the enlightenment. No act ever performed by this man is thereby futile, because all the ways are meant to lead us closer to perfection.
I am no one. I am nothing. And as nothing, I shall acknowledge your efforts in this life. That's why I took the liberty to choose a funeral song for you, as a reminder that we will meet again in this perpetual spinning wheel we call life. I hope you enjoy it. https://my.mixtape.moe/olwish.mp3
May OP rest in peace.