Ascii ☯

You're in my brain, but not in my dreams.
What are you, oh fleshly mess?
Your guts fill you up,
Easier to be brave when you're big.

Everyone becomes a coward to the speeding bullet.
Why is there separation?
The Universe is logical,
And emotions become irrelevant.

Intuition is a trick,
Paradoxes are the truth.
Angels and Demons dance together,
And death is release.

Hegel turns over in his grave.
Lao Tzu says High.
The absurd is Camus'.
And Kant is a gaping hole.

Beauty is skin deep,
And skin stretches and sags.
Where will we be when time takes its toll,
And our insides peek out of our thin shells?