Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Next Lifetime?

I feel like I'm squeezing
A whole lot of nothing
Out of something,
No wait!
I feel like I'm squeezing
A whole lot of something
Out of nothing,
Ah yes, for I'm getting
Something and it helps
But it is from nothing,
And thus, it is deemed
Useless to the real world.
But I don't recognize
The real world as real,
Only fake, false and bad.
Never have I stumbled
Upon such hateful times
As the ones I've
Landed myself in now,
But next lifetime…
Well, I really don't
Think there will be a
Next lifetime.

June 2, 2004
Suge


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