Rhyme or Reason
The Best of Brumel
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Why do we live, why do we die? These are the questions, can you reply, and give me the answers? I doubt it my friends, for why do beginnings finish as ends? Why must there be reasons behind life's facade's, why wont meters convert into yards? Why dont we know, why cant we tell? The question of why, is where we all fell. Why do we always keep asking why, when we know it's like trying to find truth, in a lie? Why goes on and on it seems without friend, for why is a word on which none can depend. Why is honey only made by the bee, why does man think he evolved, from the sea, and why is there difference, between you and me? We must seek out the answers till day that we die, not to know why at the end it was hopeless to try comrehend, the futility of why.
When we die, our hearing ear, seeing eye, and concious senses disappear. We dont come back a tale to tell, of man's invented heaven or hell. For we become no better, we become no worse, than any other particle's in our universe.
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This book is a collection of rhymes dating as far back as 1945, having been written and modified over the years, by the author mostly for his own amusment, but with the belief he had something to say about the world he lived in.
About the Author
My real name is Bernard Herbert Beaumont, and to date I have written three books under the pseudonym of Ben H Brrumel. One is a part autobiography titled, Not Media Manufactured, and the second is a book, titled A Diary of Rhyme, and the book I am publishing now, is titled Rhyme or Reason and this book contains an improved version, of the contents of A diary of Rhyme. Along with all my other so far unpublished rhymes, so overall it is the sum total of my life's work, inbetween the time spent living in the real, hard working world.