I'm not him! No I'm not!

I'm not him!

No I'm not!

I'm no-one special!

The one who has been leased out

by forces of the universe,

Collectively endorsed by sources, beyond control of the mind and heart,

Apart, we are to be forever drunk,

Together, sober in the moment,

Inside the soul, a sealed morning,

Prepared to mourn the passing day,

Between the meaning of what's said,

And sadness of the lack of meaning,

We laugh, consume, destruct, and bloom,

A siren rings among the stars,

Hey! stay with me...Awake!

The great Insanity of breathing,

Forgotten... bored...

The elephant in the room will eventually explode,

Then turn to air which fills our lungs,

Don't forget to inhale and exhale,

Hey! Walk, don't run!