People go to heaven
Every day and every night.
Global 9/11
Is the golden calf's delight.
What did I forget there?
I'm fine here no matter what.
People pray to get there.
But are we in the same boat?
Life becomes more hopeless.
But it doesn't bother me.
People are like corgis
Seeking master's slavery.
I won't get on their boat.
And let them send me to hell.
The repeating parrot's
Tired of saying, "Be yourself"...