10.i.21
376
2.10
talkback (deathline)
or
our problem with forever
perhaps
it’s that your time has come?
why
be shy with it!
there
are too many of us
this
has been true until
you
can decide
(think
of it as a human right)
you
have many ways to make a good end
ask
yourself
‘why
should I go on?’
ask
yourself (and maybe daily)
‘how
am I more than the ant
I
crush unthinking underfoot?’
why
less deserving such a fate?
because
I have the word?
because
I have thought as far
sure
and certain knowledge?
know
ant is will of nest to be
piffle
your deity scruples
that’s
all tribe business
at
trance end
identified
remains are dental
if
no meaning but … indigestion
so
many deaths to carry on with
you
cannot turn the page on life
however
decide
those
others who love
will
come in time to understand
everyone
tires of the truth
we
were here before and will be
a
name to trick eternity
breath
better than not
but
why?
swallow
the loss
why
fight the dark
lack
colours for
you
called this line for hope
and
that is what we offer here
when
of the world as earthly as
up
soil and dance again
or
ash if you will
so
settle again
of
course it’s not you
everything’s
been thrown at this
pills
hidden
was
all the world adjusted to
and
came round in a clock
consider
the best sleep
is
forever
join
the all-unknown
and
no need to worry
there
no one else either
not
in the blessed isles
not
at the yellow springs
scribble
initials into the pond
nothing
is anyway coming
build
as much life beyond if you like
it’s
well to ask for whom however
where
is time from?
and
how does it go?
but
when there’s no more music in me
have
a vanish, won’t we?
topping!
who
wants to be a Struldbrugg in Luggnagg?
imagine
a god imagines me
give us charitable
status
for
reason
love, be
loved
neither
to talk you in nor out
so simply
to show in the vast of things
how brief
the loss will be
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