Die yoke

Illusions of faces so promising
Ne'er going to truly satify
The angst of Unknowing
Ignorance to exposed lie
Awaken oh deluded Beings
For we are all Buddhas to be
Using each other awaken seeing
The end we all forsee

We're all going to die
That's certain, don't deny or even cry
It was all Maya's Illusion
A set up job, a collusion with confusion
The Angst we feel
Is truly just unreal, grasping the deal
We took that wrong path
But in the Aftermath, egos wrath
Was a game, a cosmic joke, tossed yoke!

No one cares about your Opinions
Although we think they obviously Do
Trying to make others your Minions
But all they say is behind you is Pooh!
Your Ego is actually the stupid One
Because it makes you no real Fun
That seriousness will drive others Mad
For your death for they surley will be Glad

On the conveyor belt of our Life
We received and caused quite some Strife
Not knowing who or where we came from
The user manual parents handed from palace to slum
We didn't know why we or they caused so much fuss
No questioning or reasoning why, we just do and will die
© KJ 2015