With the utmost sincere
And honorable dishonesty
Let me tell you
Words mean nothing
Actions mean something,
We, the belittled by invisible limits
Set by ourselves, daringly
Disdain devotion and actuality
By Actually dividing visible limitlessness
by tricks in this life learned from those
who learned from those who came before
Why should we pummel our deception
before a jury of our peers
with a voice that speaks sooth?
the truth? or not the truth?
Is that even a question? Rhetorical!
I swear on the grave of God
We are young children grown
Grown in fear
Our tulip heads sway hysterically
Forward this way
Back and to the left
but the bullet came from that way
We sleep in cocoons
made from ancestors blood
trying to find out which one of us I am
perhaps a past life was what it was
when it was who it was where it was then...
Assembled many times from many people
forever since the dawn of time and I'm
a feeble memory
kept alive by DNA-geneticaly survived
and lived through myself many times
and I am me as you are you a thousand times
a thousand lives
a trillion eyes wept and cried
to see these lives to live this one
and now another but what is forgotten?
If nothing matters than what really does?
is it life or death or the life after death?
In that case what is life? WHAT IS DEATH!
It is what we make it because all is in our head
what we see means what it means to we
and so goes the tattle tale of all eternity
Forever imbued with curiosity I shall give up nothing
and never leave my pursuit of truth
and I ask you to do what you feel you must do
to obtain what you think is real
but don't say i never told you
nothing is and nothing can be
and thus relax! No more stress, no more worry
the pangs of life are in every corner
if you see it that way
So i ask you to stay a bit longer
and live a bit farther down the line
so that I can see you another day in another life
as someone else some other time