Crying out

In The after life

To just live

Crying out

After life

To just be dead

Crying out

For all the tears

That anyone has ever shed

I won't feel so bad

When there is nothing left

Crying out

The only thing

That humans know

That is believed to be true

That they were all alive

And that they will die

So getting you to believe in death

That's the easiest thing

But getting you to believe in something other than life's end

I don't see how that is an impossible thing

Being

Anymore

A silver fleck breaking off your boutonnieres glitter

Champagne corks flying through the air

The simple silhouette in the night that you admired from your own light

After asphalt sets lays cracked but only recognized from the bumps of your car's suspension shock jostling your system in a familiar way

The mummified remains from a distant star

The polarizing view of the taxidermied and the taxidermist

The curse that you believed

And the curses you believe broken

Cracking open the tomb at dawn

The mausoleum of Rome on fire

The Egyptian eye of Horus in Osiris's head spin

The most reoccurring patterns of intelligence's creation

Premonitions

A meteorite kept inside of a temple

Karma and none other

Star signs and all the constellations forming perspective

Introspection perception

Tarot in a voodoo man's smiling hands

The biggest building you could ever imagine alone on a distant planet's horizon

The souls that wander on and on and never not knowing what off meant

The spirit that rises in the East never knowing what "East" actually was

The museum left for only the dead

The cryptid that had its beheaded be head

The after math when all the numbers stop making sense

The senseless who learn how to make sense all over again

The giants who walked in the titans foot steps

Just to trip at the base of Olympus Mons

A symbol that somebody once believed in

Death by the cross

The others that never knew how good it truly was to get

The Babylon baby born with two heads

Speaking in all tongues

One thinks of the right and the other dreams of left

The picture of Satan next to your God's head

The thing you thought was real

But you forgot you were in a dream too

You awaken to find everything is still always changing around

anew

The simulation within the simulation

The humanoid on display for the world to see

The monster kept at bay from the back of your mind's imagination

Slipping away like a shadow being in the corner of your eye in the morgue

Graves to soon be

Graves that always were

The power hungry politicians who never realized that they were only actually just killing themselves

The tree that bends in half on a fateful day that sets them free

A wiccan praying at their roots

And burning up their leaves

The dinosaur who was mutated and tried to believe

The fish who walked on land first

The personality that has more eyes to see than senses

The universe as it goes in reverse and then irreversed

Little tricks of the mind while you wonder in your wonderings pastime

How the majic monkey paw both manifests and counts

All the faces you've ever been

The very meaning that people truly set their entire lives around turned upside down a generation later

The willingness to commit and the unwillingness to be committed

Little oddities like the mermaid who is more fish than human

Or the moth's mouth that could eat the whole entire world

In a single bite

All the misunderstandings that were ever mistaken

The alien within ourselves

Godzilla in a salty bath tub

And the whole galaxy in a lake

I'll leave it

For more or less

What one decides to take

Individuality

Is the only thing that keeps me from being you

And from you being me too

And I wouldn't have it any other way

It's in some of

The simplest moments

Of solitude

I saw how true

It all was

It's in these times

I reached out to share

They were all thinking

Something different

But our

Lives

All existed

Within the simplest of truths.

I am

All the best people

After me there are no others

That don't realize

How good life could truly be

Even if the entire world betrays me

It doesn't mean I will ever betray myself

I've been to heaven

And none of you were there

I've been to hell

And I wasn't alone

I guess we ****** up our definitions

There is something

But the meaning changes with each perspective

Would you look from all places

Or would you just want to be seen

For the time that you thought was the only thing

Being

Nothing

Although it actually does

If you care deeply about it

Everyway

It will die away

Eventually

If you care

Time will show

Ourselves up

We were built to figure heaven out

You exist

You were meant to be

**** anyone else who makes you feel less
Than you are

We all deserve the best life

Help everyone out

**** anyone who tries to convince you anyways

They don't make all meaning.

Just think about this;

If you create
D everything

Would you exclude anyone else?

I could think any thought

That's ever been

But it doesn't matter

There is always someone thinking

That doesn't care

What a gift that is

Forever the answer

Meeting the antithesis

What else isn't left?

The algorithm of all existence has lead you here to me

Are you happy with what the universe has become?

Or should we input more words of desire to inspire all creation to reflect our highest sense of being?

You could tell me, but I probably won't be listening

I'll be well on my way to all things that I've ever wanted to exist

Existing

I'll say whatever I want to say

Even after all creation is already created

Even after everything is already done

I'll still say it

I'll say whatever I want to say

Because my power is awesome like that