you are an unruly child,
wielding violence and the cruel, thinking yourself just.
yes, you are right, against
all that is wrong, so maintain your illusion.
and reinforce yourself through concepts,
your faith, your holy book, your flag, your right, my wrong.
and what is it really,
this need to push so hard to justify your existence.
against the fear of emptiness,
of the infinite space that permeates the body.
of connectedness, of bridges
crossing the great spaces of the immaterial.
of the pulse, the flow,
the vibration of your own unsustainable nature.
cease the struggle, resist not,
only then does your illusion give way to the real.