ThoughtsWalking the streets, no directions just wandering in my head a song plays over and over again I feel like i should burst out and sing but i think of my fellowman so i restrain myself im just not that kind of man my singingvoice should reamin on a dusty shelf As i walk, other things pop up in my head what happens when we leave this existens what happens when were dead some say the soul carries on up to someone called god others say we will be reborn, over and over again until we raeched the state of Nirvana, and the we will become pure energy and join the great cosmos Life is easier if you have something to belive in we need to belive, there is something more to life than just poverty and war myself...i dont have any faith we will probably just be food for the worms.
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