Thoughts on GodSin is good,God is dead, Wine is not blood, And bread is just bread. The Naked DollI stand aboveThe naked doll That sleeps before me So pale, so cold So in need of love... So much like me. I wonder if... Her glassy eyes can see Wondering if she... Is as blind as me. |
edge of my mindthere is a thought formingat the edge of my mind, like a drop of water, at the end of a spigot, a question regarding the meaning of life; no, not what is the meaning, but, Is there a meaning? in the water there are many fish with many views and depths, their own unique reality, determining life's meaning. the question should be, is there a higher reality, a question fish can't answer, while still in the water.
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