Rhyme Without Reason
It was out of this world
It was in a whirl
Pools of thought
All curled up
Like nothing before it
It was life after death
As I've already mentioned
Catching a last breath
Conscience plays
Foisted
On mainstays
Where everyone prays
For their own survival
But they can't be blamed
In their denial
For believing
They come first
Where we all exist
As a star burst
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