Mortality Is A Terminal Dis-Ease

Mortality is just wrong!

It is a Dis-Ease

A very, very terminable one

Unless you crush it to death and swallow it whole,

You have attained to nothing, 

Even if you attained the moon,

Or the sun

Don't let the world,

Or your so-called masters,

Fool you 

There is no heaven,

And no hell

Just you,

And your mortality -

The terminal, terminal

Dis-Ease