I am not this being.
Not,
this student,
or mother.
Not,
this accountant,
or laborer.
I am not,
systemic.
I exist,
as organism.
Be there,
never another me.
For,
just as the sun,
I shall be,
only.
Oh,
you believing beings.
You beings,
which believe tomorrow knows your name.
That believe such a sound,
even attempts to remain.
Be you nothing,
whilst you believe.
Be you nothing,
but a cog,
in a machine.
©yungb123
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