ChieftheCef
Well-Known Member
What is safe, cozy, warm, and troubless?
What is hopeful, yet achieved even in the direst of circumstances?
What is most sought after above even Mercy and is good for being so?
What is The Big Shabangabang at the end of our lives?
It is what comes after death
That which we talk about with great awe is not anyone’s
But ours
Our yet living brain continues on for it’s short but not bleak time
The chemicals that come from within move us without to give us our afterlife
And like any trip it is The Tripper's brain who decides the trip
It is the brain who decides what to do with it
There is no punishment
An entire new soul seems to be born, but it is the same soul you always were
Your thoughts, memories, communication capability, your likes and dislikes
EVerything that goes into making you you except for your body
It is not with pipes we see
And a new background begins and those seconds to the old us, our husk
Shoot into eons
And we are connected to The Ocean
And it is ours to enjoy
The seconds into millennia may contain all kinds of situations
They connect us with The Ocean
They fill us with fulfillment by pleasantness
Could it ever end?
I don’t know
Could we see our families again?
Possibly
Where does the consciousness go when it ceases to function?
To which does the soul migrate
Science, Philosophy and Religion has found thus far
But queries must continue
So that they might eventually be found
But then there is a natural, evolved to, just should be continuing of awareness; the next bit of the Ocean doing the wave
Your body goes back to Nature and your consciousness, who you are,
Recycles into The Void and we become One with The All
Indeed
Death means just Life
But also, Life needs Death
Without death, there are too many and everything is sick.
But only that dust fragment much
There is most of The Place that stays healthy, because it’s what we’re supposed to do with what we have
Most goes on after us, no matter how big the thing that happens to us is
What is hopeful, yet achieved even in the direst of circumstances?
What is most sought after above even Mercy and is good for being so?
What is The Big Shabangabang at the end of our lives?
It is what comes after death
That which we talk about with great awe is not anyone’s
But ours
Our yet living brain continues on for it’s short but not bleak time
The chemicals that come from within move us without to give us our afterlife
And like any trip it is The Tripper's brain who decides the trip
It is the brain who decides what to do with it
There is no punishment
An entire new soul seems to be born, but it is the same soul you always were
Your thoughts, memories, communication capability, your likes and dislikes
EVerything that goes into making you you except for your body
It is not with pipes we see
And a new background begins and those seconds to the old us, our husk
Shoot into eons
And we are connected to The Ocean
And it is ours to enjoy
The seconds into millennia may contain all kinds of situations
They connect us with The Ocean
They fill us with fulfillment by pleasantness
Could it ever end?
I don’t know
Could we see our families again?
Possibly
Where does the consciousness go when it ceases to function?
To which does the soul migrate
Science, Philosophy and Religion has found thus far
But queries must continue
So that they might eventually be found
But then there is a natural, evolved to, just should be continuing of awareness; the next bit of the Ocean doing the wave
Your body goes back to Nature and your consciousness, who you are,
Recycles into The Void and we become One with The All
Indeed
Death means just Life
But also, Life needs Death
Without death, there are too many and everything is sick.
But only that dust fragment much
There is most of The Place that stays healthy, because it’s what we’re supposed to do with what we have
Most goes on after us, no matter how big the thing that happens to us is
