Baby Philosophy

I see servants on horses and princes on asses
Lords on dusty feet and Courtiers with automobiles in rare fleet
its obvious that principles of existence have been trampled under feet
for this is way beyond psychological defeat
this one stings your intellect and forces all logic and reason to retreat
its the reason for why millions of kids dont eat
for to them the idea of hunger is as bizarre as a dog's bleat
whilst millions of other kids dont eat
for to them a full threshold is as distant as where the earth and the skies meet
Philosophy rules the wise; the wise rule the strong
the strong tame the helpless and rename right as wrong
its unhealthy to believe that we all sing the same song
its tasty deceit to think the whole world speaks your tongue
its wild foolishness to relentlessly want to feel among
and it's sad to think you'd rather die than not have the victory song sung
for the failure that kills you not will make you strong

oneness with nothing

Become one with the void

Gain the loss of yourself to nothingness redeployed

Let your vast archives of substance be destroyed

as you listen to the silence. . .hear what my mind sings

Nothing

Not a damn thing i bring

nothing but the sound of the tree leaves like bell rings

whistling bustling whispering subtly

until thy soul welcomes with open arms this purposeless offering

This sacrifice so comforting

this gain so dis-heartening

this presence that leaves you with the want of an offspring

for no other reason than that you want to do the answering

for once. . .but first you must become one with the Void