No Reason

Everything happens for a reason

We just don’t know the reason

But, thing s will get better

Because there is a reason for your crying

Your tears will become like wine

And you can drink to celebrate

To wash down your sadness and loneliness

And occupy yourself with alcoholism

Wait no, that’s not inspirational

And everything happens for a GOOD reason

Everyone knows that

Like depression, or suicidal thoughts

Oh hey, your dead dog died for a reason

The universe needed your dog dead

Because something good will happen to you

You will meet the love of your life

And he or she will be allergic to dogs

You are just very pessimistic

EVERYTHING happens for a reason

Like cancer, or famine, or my killer diarrhea

I don’t need to find solutions

Why worry about all that stuff

Universe has it all figured out

So when everything goes to shit, it won’t be my fault

Don’t worry about the fire that is consuming you

Everything happens for a reason

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The Pyre

At the beginning of everything, there was a pyre

I stood in front of it watching it light the night sky

Fueled by things chosen to go away

All the regrets, all the sadness

The ashes flew, in a vortex of blackness

Towards the path to the forest

Like a guiding light pointing to salvation

And I ran, chasing the howling trail

Trying to grasp the ashes that had escaped from me

Like they were the fire of a nail in the coldest night

And to the darkness of the forest I wandered

Until the mist of the past lost itself in the quiet night

The cold surrounding the everything of the being

Salvation lies in the heat, and the fuel, the body

Waiting to be burned anew, in its own flame

While the past came back, to became the force jacket

Nothing ever just goes away, not alone

And the heat came back, to become redemption

And it fueled a long awaited death, to rise again

And at the end of everything, there was a pyre.

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Hope

While there is a song in the mind

There will be emotion left

And if there is some kind of emotion

Then maybe we’re not completely broken

And if we’re not broken, well

Then maybe there is hope

Maybe so small that you can’t feel it

Maybe so small that you can’t fucking see it

…

But i’ll take it.

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