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[Across the Universe
"Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru de va om
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world."]

I noticed as I blew the pedals,
Off a dying dandelion,
That everything must die
Everything floats away into dispair.

The universe is crawling,
With things that realize their inevitable doom,
At how their lives will end,
And how they will die and be revived.

Everything will die,
That is a cruel realization to come to,
But still yet, we all know the truth,
Even if we wish to forget.

Life is left for the living,
Death is for the dead,
You shouldn't ponder on it,
We all live, we all die.

Nothing changes,
Not your thoughts,
Not your mind,
Not your live.

Everything remains in the same cycle,
You live,
You die,
It's over.

Everyone comes to this realization, figure it out for yourself. . .