Revelling in hopelessness

Even though he never c0mes, Godot clearly is a genius! He's nothing yet something! He's a belief, he's a myth! He slowly creeps into my world and transforms it completely. For good or for bad, I don't know. He slowly makes his way to my mind and convinces it of a change, that otherwise is not likely to happen. He tells me that there is no forever, yet asserts that there will be no end! He forces me to write, yet tells me there is no point! He is vague and he is sublime! But still he is there somewhere! He's my biggest curse and my only hope!