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Western Arab Empire wrote:

*Non-aligned* comrade.

When I was young I thought the Buddha spoke to me
A young hood a already knows true suffering
Beyond a rich man’s comprehension aside from “life’s lonely.”

Everyday I see the Four Noble Truths
Everything’s here today and gone tomorrow
Whether it’s sickle cell or being shanked in a prison cell
Let it be a warning to you

Life and death are born from attachments
Nothing to gain, nothing to lose
This is the most powerful of human mindsets
One that both the king and monk refuse

Both are prisoners of their addiction
Greater knowledge brings greater sorrow
Though ignorance remains their affliction
The wise live everyday like there’s no tomorrow

The wise accept the world as it is
Hoping to leave it better than it was found
Every man to bare the sins of the world as his
Sadly ended up in the ground

“I live with calculated madness
A new day brings both cackling and sadness
I think I’ve about had it
Some things even a poet-preacher can’t manage
If I lose yet another friend
If violent deeds do indeed bring violent ends
Please, let it also be the end of me.”

Then after many nights and many dreams
I begin to seek more
I think after all this time,
It seems I am able to find
Exactly what I’m looking for
But that’d be a story for another time
More Bozisms and humor WAE too dry