Beyond Life and Death
There is further beyond than
death or life ...
It's another dimension
that tells us: "still
we are alive" !
Death is just detention
of the senses ...
decomposition of tissues ...
Disposal of disguises ...
Life is a clothing
that we wear here,
but that then
it's not up to us ...
Life is the a passenger
illusion, the line
tenuous between soot
and the meat ...
We feel, but actually
we realize nothing ...
We will only find out when
remove the clothes.
Then we will notice that there is
neither life nor death,
but only the omnipresent verb ...!
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