There is a cosmic justice
Deep inside our brains
In the atoms of the planet
And even in cellophane
A right and wrong
Rooted in our nature
Our acts of belief
And spiritual features
They say somewhere
There's a kingdom
A word's sphere
Of perpetual fun
Where your ectoplasmic rights
Are based on stuff
Like the weight of your soul
Which is trueness of love
So let's all celebrate
The high priests of the world
That the sun will wait
To burn our sort
Our hearts will crunch
Under extreme heat
But our spirits will not
Undergo defeat
© GdJ
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