God is busy and has no time for you.
All dust is the same dust. Temporarily separated To go peacefully And enjoy the eternal nap.
Through everything I have passed but nowhere I have been.
I imagined I was God for a millisecond And became speechless for a long time.
From whichever side I start, I think I am in an old place where others have been before me.
When I want to be reminded of stupidity, especially my own, I turn on the TV.