No choice in the matter
You’re here to compete
From the day that you’re born
Better stay on your feet
Or you’ll fall in a trance
Tricked to feel less and less
As you drink numbing poisons
Caught in fiction’s caress
Turned away from the world
There’s no way to live
Or to learn how to fight
Or to learn to forgive
The Monarch of Fiction
A slave to the grind
If you keep them in balance
Who knows what you’ll find
A Life in Poems 