Earth Is A Prison!

You die into your meat carcass to serve your sentence of unavoidable suffering,
And are born out of it on your release.

Gradually rotting, consumed with desire to want or not want things.
You can serve your sentence badly by hurting yourself and others with your wants.

By believing the indoctrination of the prison cult,
Or you can see it for what it really is,
You rehabilitate yourself by accepting the sentence,
Understand that it’s the carcass that has all these desires.

Not suffering about your suffering,
Not being angry about your anger,
Not being emotional about your emotions.

Remember that you are not this needy emotional meat carcass,
But just a prisoner to it until your release,
Serve your sentence day by day, minute by minute, second by second,
Time is the illusion that only exists while you’re here.

Then you can be released even before the official time of being born out of it.