I am merely mortal, Friend

And you are too you know,

Is it right that I can see you

When we are all doomed?

There is no life coming next,

And I think not of one before,

So how did space and time exist

Before I was alive?

Alive, a word I’ve come to know,

But its meaning still eludes,

For is living in the fictious soul

Or in our Biology?

The Science of Religion

Is a Science of Lies?

But what more is Chemistry

Than a Religion?

Questions abound in this life

Philosophy is not the answer

Sit back and relax, my friend

Enjoy what is here now.