Only freedom is holy --
nothing kills like religion.
The garden of Eden is filled
with green smoke
and brown grass
and a million different languages
each body undergoing an exorcism,
their hearts beating the ahrdest
of any living beings -- so hard
they fall through the ground
backwards
forever
until they reach the other hemisphere:
reborn
into a parallel future
that's insisting on repetition
birth-death-rebirth
for all eternity...
I stepped into Utopia
and sat there awhile
I didn't even breathre
-- no inhale,
just sight.
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