We all move

with such purpose

 

We stretch out

in all directions

onwards

 

Shit, we’ve got

such important

things

to get done

 

But all the way there’s

a little bit of

death

in our skulls or

pressing down on our

backs

 

The sun will shine

or it will not

There will be light

or there will not

We get tangled up

we do not get free

and death grins on

 

It’s easier

than life and

it knows it too

 

Life and death

the same coin

the only 2 odds

going

 

2 outcomes

2 products sold

in the

same shop

 

You can

choose this

or you can

choose that

There is nothing else

no other choice

for sale

 

So draw the curtains

and growl

in the shade

 

You don’t have to

choose

right now

 

or perhaps

you do