Inane meanderings about what we are, or are not.
Human being, being what, being here, or not
Human not being, what, humane, sensitive, caring a lot
Or just not caring enough, too tough, far too rough and ready
Ready for what, ready and willing to ignore the living
Living a life of time, seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years
Here’s a thought, bringing the sum of all fears to tears
Tears of laughter, joy and fun, sharing life with everyone
Everyone listen to your heart, the beat of which pounds out love
A rhythm of life to dance to, to laugh to, to sing to
Each beat of noise shouts out existence, a life force of drumming sound
Profound human being happy
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