Hidden in my mind
Is but a special thought
A secret life, a secret verse
A bliss, forever cought
Hidden in my secret thoughts
Ill tell you all the verse
The verse that there, explains this life
Explains what, here came first
Ill tell you if you listen close
With but an open mind
We search and search the universe
For whats explained in a few short lines
What comes after Death my friend
If there is but no God
Do we linger in a state of black
But we'd be living, would we not?
Exactly what do we become,
If you believe we have no soul
We canot live on or still have thoughts
It's just our bodies, dead and cold
What else could we become?
Or what could we not?
See, not becoming something
Means becoming, still, alot
You couldn't say that "You'd" become
Because you are no more
What could then, you say to me
We now see what I said before
Listen up, I'll tell you all
What we do become
Is created by the mind itself
And thus, destroyed by some
The maker has defeat
Each creator has an end
But the mind lives on forever
Keep it open, then, my friend
 
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