THE WAR SENSE-LESS.

THE UNENDING WAR,

and

The UNENDING SUFFERING.

Imposed Upon The Consciousness,

That Is And Knows For Sure,

Has Imposed Upon Itself, 

Had Never A Beginning.

Rooted In The Sheer Ignorance,

Deluded By The Appearances,

That What Is; The Consciousness,

Made Of What And Is, Knowing Itself, 

Reflects In And Through,

Innumerable Reflections Of Itself.

Each And Every Reflection,

Appears And Assumes,

The Superficial Identity, 

Of Being Oneself,

But A Victim Of Ignorance,

And Of The Subsequent Delusion,

Thinks Of The Beginning, 

And The Possible Ending, 

That Would Free It,

From All The Unending War,

And Of The Unending Suffering, 

That The Individual consciousness 

And The Collective consciousness,

Appear to go through! 

What A Drama! 

In Its Own Dream, 

Watching The Dream, 

Trying To Find A Way, 

So That The Unending War, 

And The Unending Suffering,

Of The Individual 

And As Well Of The Collective,

May Somehow Be Brought,

To Possible An End.

So Long As The Dream Continues,

The Dreamer as The consciousness,

Of Oneself And The Collective,

Assume Again  And Again, 

The Form Of The World Show, 

That Had No Beginning,

Nor May Ever Come To End.

Meanwhile The Show would Go On.

Until And Unless,

One As The Individual,

And As The Collective,

Wake Up To The Reality,

That Is Not ever Was,

A Victim Of Ignorance,

And Of The Delusion, 

That Had Covered Up It.

Possible For Each Individual,

May or May Never, 

For The Collective,

That Depends For It's Existence,

Upon The Individual Only! 

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