Reason
Burning incense filled
Metaphysical worlds
Like a silver bullet
My soul speeds
Across atmosphere
Afar in the galaxies
I turn my mind’s eye
And read
The beauty of the universe
Yet where is humanity
The reason to be
If we search beyond eternality
Perhaps life and death
Will never be that scary
Seeds can turn into giant trees
Faith must be able to free
The inflicted
It all depends on
Whether we are truly willing
To move forward
Without fearing too much
Written by JerSki BjorkSen, December 26, 2007
Burning incense filled
Metaphysical worlds
Like a silver bullet
My soul speeds
Across atmosphere
Afar in the galaxies
I turn my mind’s eye
And read
The beauty of the universe
Yet where is humanity
The reason to be
If we search beyond eternality
Perhaps life and death
Will never be that scary
Seeds can turn into giant trees
Faith must be able to free
The inflicted
It all depends on
Whether we are truly willing
To move forward
Without fearing too much
Written by JerSki BjorkSen, December 26, 2007
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