A moment of silence
An intake of breath
An appreciation for life goes hand in hand
With a fear of death
Fuck it. Fuck the end
Who knows where it goes?
It's cold and dark and miserable
Let's look where I know
So fuck death, fuck life
And fuck an impending inevitability that everything and nothing means
Everything and nothing
I'd rather live than wait
I'd rather die than drain
The meaning of our every action in the eyes of something unknown
Is not a thought that plagues my brain
I'd rather be a sinner
Who rolls down in life's muck
And if a saintly glow smites me down
Seriously, who gives a fuck?
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