Fundemental Questioning
Who sends the wind?
What is the wind?
Where do we go when we die?
Where are we when we are alive?
Why do we die?
Where are we from?
Damn my conscience
Damn my conscienceness
Damn society for looking down on me
With pity
The right circumstances
The right set of chemicals
is all we are
is all we'll ever be
is all, is all, is all
all is, all is, all is
everything everything everything
nothing nothing nothing
Sunday, October 14, 2007
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