Do Yourself a Favor

Choke on your money, burst from bloated power. Get into rockets and leave for Mars. Let the Grey drones of your Pleiadian overlords lift you on boards of their colonial slave ships. Finally get raptured, reincarnate — disappear away into nonexistent realms. Go where you go one, go where you go all. Hurry up and never come back.

Leave the rest of us
Marvel at nature’s marvel
Just be still and know.