All words went out of the town

Hey! Hello, How do you do dude?
Talkings are monotonous prelude,
Hoping to drill further down,
We all do all acts of clown.

Thinking that "This" will persist,
But "Forever" doesn't exist.
Drying like sweat on the skin,
Eternity's chances are so thin,
Plastic smiles and then a frown
We all do all acts of clown.

Waiting, searching on every station,
"Eureka" - Then comes exclamation,
I never had a single notion,
My "Search" inside was in motion
All words went out of the town,
No more a reason to act as clown.