Mortality is just wrong!
It is a Dis-Ease
A very, very terminable one
Unless you crush it to death and swallow it whole,
You have attained to nothing,
Even if you attained the moon,
Or the sun
Don't let the world,
Or your so-called masters,
Fool you
There is no heaven,
And no hell
Just you,
And your mortality -
The terminal, terminal
Dis-Ease
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