​The Final Being


















Once
the birth was over
IT  felt safe

Doctors and nurses busied about 
IT
Everything was done to make  
IT  comfortable

IT learned to say
"I am alive!"

IT  cried out
"Look!"                    "I exist!"            "I am real!"

"Laugh with me!"
"Love me!"


 
IT  learned to understand  IT  self
IT  read the Bible and Works of Shakespeare

IT  attempted prove the impossible
(The existence of  
IT's  own unique identity)

Finally
IT  wrote
There is no love                       There is no hope                 There is no beauty

At the sight of the words 
 IT cried out in joy
“Look!"           "I 
do exist!"       "I am real!”

The words did not reply

IT  is pathetic in death      The Final Being       IT  is pathetic in death