It is only physical. Does it mean anything? It is matter but does it matter?
Bubbles pop. Cherries pop. Bottles pop. People pop.
I am a slave to my body. My mind dependent on my mood dependent on my brain.
I am a slave to my brain. My behaviour dependent on my mood dependent on my liking.
Lusting, looking, craving.
Is it only physical or is it inexcusable?
You may not forgive me but I can not think right anymore.
The world is in me and it is weighing me down to hell.