isn't it strange
the audacity of life
to flow through our veins
you are, you are, you are
what you cannot change
unless of course your mind
feeds you the right lines
devises a plan
catches you at the right time
then, of course
saturnity sublime
free of the corpse
you can't leave behind
dragging it around
desperate to return
but it's grave could not be found
for the cadaver...