Life Revised 'tis Autumn

And we have locked him outside till such time a vaccine he does not provide he must also know man has since grown in this very life where is he still waiting in the darkened corners of the night solving only rich man's plight and common humans like me, are not yet in sight no light no garlanding O what is he a NON SPIRITUALIST we must all desist and let him ride above the clouds side by side where still our god your god the worlds god the future god of humanity still showers rain snow and green leaves is the autumn of life tell me AH, you all will silent beings products of nothingness nature knows ye well we all must culture manure for our dried up shallow brains he is autumn who comes again and again rain OR no rain