So, their must be a better world,
Somewhere beyond what we have seen,
a John Lennon world if one may call it,
heaven, i think that's what they speak of.
It must be perfect in every sense,
mayhaps without pettiness or judgement.
or prejudices of souls.
without promises of different heavens.
Or wrath of gods for every sin.
Their is probably a different God.
more indulgent and presumably undivided
into Allahs and Rams and Yahwehs...
where satisfaction is guaranteed.
this world's god is a mad scientist.
this world a rather bizarre experiment
where i don't know whether I'm a customer
or the product itself.
faulted designs with bigger brains than needed,
or bigger hearts susceptible to breakdown.
there is another school of thought...
this world is a junkyard of faulty designs.
each surviving whilst destroying another.
the shredder engulfs them one by one...
shredding them and putting them
in a big blast furnace
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