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III

 

The Universe is my playground;

Crazy as it may sound.

They think existence is reality.

But being real is merely a formality.

The truth is existence, and existence is truth,

But all that exists cannot be proved.

I build my world around me;

My will is my only tool;

The sky is the limit,

And physics is the only rule.

I've experienced Heaven and been through Hell,

I've sat with God; I know him well.

The knowledge I have is powerful poison,

But it is the path I've chosen.

Ignorance would be bliss,

But innocence is hit or miss.

And everything is a matter of

Timing.

 

© 7/29/95