DEATH
You blew your bubble filled with lies,
To prevent the light of Truth from entering you.
You feed it with the suffering of the innocents.
To shun the inevitability of Death.
You coined the delusion of money,
For measuring Time and framed the reality,
As a state of imprisonment for humanity.
You feed on their life force and blood,
To shun the inevitability of Death.
You dig under the surface of the Earth,
And delve deep into the oceans.
You torture and vivisect the physically manifest,
For laying the road to your immortality.
You tweak the essential sentient principle,
To shun the inevitability of Death.
You jettison yourself outside of what you are,
In search for a state of deathlessness.
You are doing everything in your power,
To transport yourself into a deathless world,
To shun the inevitability of Death.
You, who realizes, this is about you.
You, who is now forced to look into this mirror,
And face your awkward and despicable Self,
Your shots at permanence are futile.
YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED.
YOUR DEATH IS CERTAIN.
06-14-21
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Comments3
Awesome. Love each word.
On one level I admired this, Advaitha.
On another level I'd like to know where you are coming from before I gave it a wholehearted endorsement.
Ahem cool last line - stating the bleedin obvious - we are all gonna die sunshine.
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