THAT IS ALL THERE IS Y’ALL *
Make the world? Not even close for the denizens of Earth, you are a speck and I am even less
Now you’re scaring me! I have a relatively large ego and I am more than a speck, I’m a soul
In a black hole maybe nevertheless, just a deep, empty void of nothingness, before the Words
At One moment of Nature’s First Cause, Oneness splitting as an atom’s split into two worlds.
Under a microscope, invisible to human eyes, things are alive and moving to and fro in doom
Off of the books in your mother’s womb you go, from nowhere to here and now, badaboom
If and only if you know what happens after the living things die, you’ll know fate’s holy Life
All lives matter for certain, it’s a balance of the good and the evil of the beautiful, loving wife.
If you write a book that nobody reads, was that really a necessary reason for living? Just die!
There’ll be nothing but a rock above ground above a metal or cardboard box, nobody too high
Conditions are ripe for the fruit on the vine to be picked and sucked dry of it’s mineral hiccup
Up and away from the ground of being, the chatter ceases, the blame, the obligations fade up.
Pretend you are on your last ten breaths of life for a moment, you can return to home insane
Jumping into a deep end is better for your head, no pressure sub-surface, deal top of the deck
As above the #ThinBlueLine, so below the #PlanetCore, academics prowl for purpose in vain
Utterly One, being this thing itself completes this imaginary, logical, circular insanity of pain.
Back down to conscious, consciences inside the things themselves, imagine you in a vacuum
In the jungle where bugs and cats want to eat you raw, without the fire, survivors in the ice
Frozen brain in a survival mode without a cerebral cortex, not a naked ape girl or boy person
Halfway house crows sqwaukin’, shoppin’ cart thieves, rollin’ & rottin’ in a Man’s fake prison.
Be born for a reason or none at all, die for a reason or none at all, this makes sense to whom?
If there was no reason to be conceived, there’s no reason to live since inevitable death says it
It’s the real one, souls go there, nothing moves, nothing twists, emptiness’ tryst loves #Chit.
by
r j j stephan, i { * THE last flash you’ll see B4 your own lights go out! Enjoy! Bon appetite! }
c. 3-18-2019 A.D. Lundi @ 7:47 AM PST
{ drafted while listenin’ to Nickelback #IfTodayWasYourLastDay & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/lrXIQQ8PeRs?list=PLKE4WpGi4wJoTONZB19Iu6a-F3klNJ8yL }
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