Well, before this device
bonded to my mind
Before it became
that thing I had to find
I had ideas…
About Humankind
And the end
of
it all.
Now they have me
In an ocean of fear
Sometimes I wish it to
dis-
Apoear
So all I got and
Why we are here
Is driven by
Some Bourbon and beer
No wonder now when
I go to sleep
I don’t hear the sirens
Not even a peep.
* Readers note you stayed here and that’s special. So
…the idea here is to be sure that you will stop worrying about connecting with permanent things, which frankly is everything in our temporal (temporary) world. And if you do that, you’re disappointed every time things don’t work out. Because you didn’t participate. You only lamely wished.
So then—then, if more of us tried, we might have a more peaceful little dot in the cosmos.
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