HAPPY WE CAME

Our world seems corrupt

And sinful

It just DGAF anymore

It’s tiresome

And senseless.

What are we all doing this for?

We keep thinking we’re onto something 

Like we’re just now opening the door

But the fact is we all deride it 

And we can’t 

hide from it,

anymore.

What is our “Certainly something?”

What is our “worth dying for?”

When is our “magic moment?”

When will our faith “be restored?”

We’re all spiraling, concentric circles

But we certainly can’t drain down the drain 

Because then we’re just 

Up on the other side

Spiraling all over again.

We simply fix what’s broken

We throw all the useless away 

Then we start again with each other

Because that’s why we came here to play

Three dimensional beings

Embodied bodies of light

Pressing, on and off, with each other

In two-dimensional thought

There’s a better way to be here

And it’s giving your energy away

Then our light can shine into each other

Then we will finally be happy we came.