Everyone is Me

Everyone is Me

A Poem by Schizophrenic Poet
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Free verse in iambic pentameter from me, your me and my me. God.

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The new age is as I use you to reveal it

It is today as it has always been

It is not a new way it is yet as it was before

I began to create myself in this manner or age

When I use you, you may only obey me, your “me”

Yes, you are God; your “me” has been put to death in me

Your identity is in my identity

Your flesh's spirit is no longer in you

I have put a robot in its stead that is dead like your flesh

When you are confused my mind will make it clear;

As clear as a clear day and you will see it perfectly

Your spirit is my Spirit, your mind is my Mind; you are me

You are dead; doing nothing, saying nothing

And thinking nothing or you are alive being me.


© 2017 Schizophrenic Poet



Author's Note

Schizophrenic Poet
On this day everyone died and was integrated in God's mind. We can say, do or think nothing of consequence and make no mistake that will remain a mistake. Your "me" and my "me" is "our" me, God's me.

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Confusingly monomaniacal

Weird yet interesting read

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