Existential until I die
Is my existence actually real,
Or is this just an illusion
A dream state full of delusion,
What’s beyond this
Just a state of consciousness,
I don’t believe there’s nothing beyond
An awakening and being reborn,
It’s hard to know what we’re born into next
We can only hope I guess we’ll be blessed,
To someday awaken as a higher being
Into a frequency and existence more freeing,
Without the pain and the suffering
I’d rather be born into absolutely nothing,
Than being living among toxic haters again
I hope I retain an enlightened brain,
Full of empathy, caring and love
Doing more to soar high above,
Those who want to control and deceive us
So let’s hope we get reborn in more enlightening times.
fauxcroft 
Leave a comment