look out into sun drenched autumn leaves
feel all the years before and a few to come
try to accept that I will die still wondering
if we ever wake up
naked on a thoughtless rock
hurdelling through cold, dead space?
Any fool can think. The real trick is to unthink. TRUST NO ONE WHO HAS MORE ANSWERS THAN QUESTIONS...we are trapped in a forest of lies... and time has come to burn it down!!! Only takes one well placed torch...
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