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Thoughtless Ramblings
The end is near
I feel so cold
The Kharma is dead
The next life is sure to be fun
Wonder what I'll be
An ape or chimp
Pretty butterfly, or just a fly
Live out my days by it's will
Will of a greater force
Unknown by man
And all it's masses
Led along and shucked clean
Of all our nutrients and ignorance
Total Bliss is taken away
When all the horror of the world
Comes flooding into your head
The images of war, pictures of death
Why are you seeing these awful things?
They are part of life, and for you to know
Show me death to show me life
Let me see the ill of mankind
Let me see life through the eyes of the dead
I wanna be with the free
The dead of our future
The dead of our past
Written off the top of my head
Free of thought
And thought is everywhere
In this poem there is thought
Thought from my brain to the the screen
To type the rambling for you to read
