And the good girl teachers

Tell the children to tell the truth

Do they know as much

Do they trust

A child’s heart clings with trust

Bend and break it is a must

Some born demons to the earth

Devil father mirth

Was I where before my birth

Metaphysically

Me spirit

Spirit me

Isak

Indeed, I never engaged in this kind of activity before

A deep introspection, a non-biological inspection

Fuck after-life

Before sixth january nineteen-seventy-nine

Is that a christian calendar for that matter

Where the fuck, hell was I

Spirit in the air?

Place me there

Art instructor

Liked my poem ‘’Heaven is whatever you want it to be’’ … idea

Too drunken to arrive at heaven probably

Sober days and contemplating existence-before-spirit

If I received love on ‘’whatever you want is heaven’’

I can play divine non-creator-of-me

Fuck as yeah, I spirit in the air

Does that hold empirically

Fuck it

It’s kind of a joke

Everyone is laughing with me

Before life I was you see

Spirit in the air