maybe I’ll just tire of it All
maybe
I’ll go
to Bed
to Sleep
to Hell
and back
maybe
I’ll dream
of Electric Sheep
or eating turds in Hell
for people I have wronged
maybe
I’ll dream
of movie houses on another planet
like I once did
maybe
I’ll end it All
You
not me, I have no end
I am a Recurrence and have no Choice in the Matter
but you, youze
are projections of the One
that I once was
and maybe, I’ll just tire of it All
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