Mortal

I am going to die
One of these days
I wish I knew which one
I am going to lay in my grave
Face questions I wished I lived
Taste the products of a life spent

In Love with Life

I was raised in a world that is in love with living
Loving everyone in every way
Yet they never really learned how to live what they love
They don't love how they live
So they settle for dreaming
They threw away love in a revolution
They didn't know that love is also obedience
Love needs discipline or it will run all over and ruin your fine life
Love is sublimation in times of burning passion
They didn't know, nor did they want to know
They traded love for the pursuit of common desires
A life of passions uncontrolled
Itching and scratching and tumbling where ever the wind blows
Some times the wind doesn't blow over beautiful meadows filled with wild flowers and lady bugs
Some times the wind blows over a cliff
Sure the fall will be exhilarating since your eyes are closed
But I promise you if you dare to look, you are not falling into heavens embrace
A rocky reef awaits your fleshy armor