The Fallacy of Fatality

The fallacy of fatality

I'll always and forever be

Living, Breathing chunk of meat

Despite my own mortality

Someday, at some point

I'll never and no longer be

This carbon clone of a human being

Despite my lack of contributing

I'll be put back into the ecological society

It's mysterious, it's delirious and it's beautifully hilarious

I apologzie,

For I am an emotional nihilist

A pessimistic pacifist

Not afraid to pass a fist

Onto any disobedient sycophant

A mouse amongst caged elephants

It's sadly all irrelevant

Retreived from hell and then sent back again

All with in the mind of a dying man

Despite his death, he swears he can

See the light and hear ringing bells

The final fallacy of fatality

His deceiving ears trick his leaving mind

And so he dreams that after death

Heaven is what he finds

And so,

Heathens believe in what they see in

While the faithful use factless tactics

Bases on ancient allegory stories

From Grandpa's dusty attic

It's mysterious, it's hillarious

When it come to death

We're all so inexperienced