I’m awestricken by ALL THIS – BY EARTH, BY SPACE; SO, WHY WORK, WHY NOT SLACK??
Why do earth exist? And what is a planet, anyway? Why the universe, and what am i–a human being, is what they’ll tell you–but what is that, some sort of creature – BUT why the earth, why these creatures, and the nature – what is the universe, what’s the meaning of it, of ANYTHING?
Why is a globe of dirt, with a magma-center soaring through some dark universe?
Why is everything the way it is – why am i even writing this – what’s the meaning?
WHY IS ANYTHING?
If you can’t answer, my query in the section above
THEN HOW CAN YOU SAY- that i SHALL rise out of bed 6am 5 days a-week, to WORK?
If you can’t explain how reality can be, or what reality IS – then shouldn’t that mean that i should Turn On Tune In and Drop out?
Then, shouldn’t i follow my own WIT and do what i want to fill all the days, every single day until the end, with what i want to fill my life with-? DO, IN MY SHORT LIFE, something dictating my own desire of what i want as my reality?
Work should be fun, or if it isn’t fun– IT SHOULDN’T BE… Life should be made into something being interesting, for lack of a better word, SOMETHING BEING SLACK, for a better word – i believe we should live as wild in nature– TO NOT WORK, but to roam and hunt and live for the GODS – it’s hard to keep life interesting. I think, For my sake, life still feels pretty interesting from drugs and madness, LAST 20 YEARS HAS BEEN A ROLLERCOASTER – BUT, if you have never gone crazy, if you have never tweaked your reality perception: WHAT TRULY HORRIBLE LIFE YOU MUST LIVE! I think *THAT*, and *WORK* is what kills a man, over time..