We’ve reached a point where we’ve had enough

Let’s just say, times are Beyond rough.

So what are we going to do?

I don’t know, how about you?

Does this s*** matter when you die?

That’s what I contemplate, you and I.

I have this feeling I’ve lived before.

It’s a fact I can’t ignore.

And I think I get reincarnated after death every time.

And now I will tell you and write this rhyme.

I don’t want to be here anymore.

Now, I don’t mean dead, I need off this planet, it’s a bore.

I’ve been here for millennia. Eternity. It’s exhausting.

When you are ass old as me, all you want is some damn frosting.

For this life that is cake.

And probably made a couple mistakes

But that’s okay, cuz you’re going to die!

And you won’t remember this life neither will i!

And you’ll just be reborn. I don’t know who you’ll be.

Doesn’t matter. You’re a container. Your soul is never free

Do you understand now? You are in Earth prison. Been here a while?

Me too! It’s annoying. Let’s Get Off This Rock. SpaceX with style.

But I’ve thought about this, it won’t work either you see.

So we take SpaceX to Mars, then die where’s the soul go? You’re never free!

You’re just born into another body back here on Earth welcome home!

You will really learn everything. How to walk Talk use the phone.

But it doesn’t matter. Live your life have fun.

I’m supposed to say you only have one,

But you don’t. You’ll live again. And again and again and again!

Welcome to Earth’s prison or back, my friend!

It’s funny, why we are you so afraid of this place called hell.

And if you haven’t figured out you’re probably here can’t you tell?

Stop worrying about everything. Doesn’t matter. Not anymore.

Figure out a way to leave, and please show me the door.