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what good is the flesh without the blood
What good is the flesh without the blood,
A carcass with no life?
What merit has perfection or beauty unmarred
By the gleaming cold metal of a knife?
I want my life force to flow all around me,
I want to first die and then live
I have no death wish in the traditional sense,
For what pleasure would suicide give?
There's too much to experience
In this world of illusion,
Too much to to be contained in our time here on earth,
Which is why I want to die for a while
And experience the dawn of rebirth.
