My name is meaningless. I have nothing but my body and brain.
Do you have anything to think about? It's thievery, but I can't help but wish that some thought could occupy my empty head.
Nothing keeps me awake at night. I don't sleep, I can only think about nothing. There is nothing.
Are you a "Something?"
I have so much to say, but no vessel to eject these vibrations.
There is so much that I could listen to, but no ears to collect the words spewing out of intelligent beings.
My name is meaningless.
I am nothing like you.