To “Drink of the Water of Life” has a wonderful sound, but
what does it really mean?
Maybe we all have all been drinking too long from the
illusion of man; and when asked, aw but it is so sweet, these things that
comprise the illusion of man. Fact is that if you turn the illusion off, life
loses it luster; in discouraging our pleasures, we stimulate the boring middle
of the road with all the discomforts creatures of habit abhor.
Do you seek truth or do you seek the vain lifestyle of
mankind, with all its wild hair and piercings, with sweet odors that quickly
turn sour when exposed; to the hero worshiping of humans who practice the art
of illusion through art; to the political morass that practices deception.
Is the Water of Life that sour, that your very being, clouds
the water with the smells and filth that a human container discards.
It is one thing to want to awaken, or to take a smart pill, in
hopes of better understanding the illusions of man; it’s another thing to find one self in such a
predicament, that one wants to stick one heads back down deep into the sand.
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