Not Mine - Funny Death

The world is benevolent

If you just let it be

Not to contain it as stagnant matter

But so as to let it flow through you

This very beauty

It chokes your heart at first

But then it sets in

It’s almost like you’re breathing in a life force

A purity that feels like a stark pungent poison of sorts

That feeds through your veins and invigorates you

As a being, as a movement in relationship with everything around you

In all the suffering and struggles perceived individually

The world is benevolent

If you open your eyes and feel it