When what is bliss is the question I’m asked,
I know my answer, and know forever it lasts
See bliss is something we can not feel
As that is what it is, and that it’s not real.
Paradise is no hurt, no pain and no sadness
Paradise is no guilty, regrets and no madness
Paradise is no feelings, no emotions, no if’s
Paradise is nothing, no mind, just bliss.
While someone exists, they have a mind
The mind causes anger, time after time
Sadness is what, humanity brings
So we are what ruins, the bliss of all things.
Without us is heaven, a wonderful place
Where people don’t lie, there’s no other race
So when we all die, and fall into space
Simply don’t cry, as you rest your case.
