Act on impulse.
Uniquely human.
Isn't that correct?
Why save all those moments
For something not guaranteed?
Take what's yours
While it's given.
This life, this body,
It's fleeting horribly quickly.
Might as well savor while
The breath is viral.
I will drive this presence.
I will not suffer by others' faults.
I want my own,
And fuck fear for it's state of play.
I'll not be swayed,
Much tougher than that prison.
Tell me your story,
I'll hear it fine.
Just so long as you don't confuse it
With mine.
I'm me.
Explosion.