Every mode of living,
Every happenstance of existence,
It would seem,
Would offer certain flaws,
Obviated by the fact that
Said existence doesn’t last forever
.
And in our current sector the long hours of labor
Work their poisons on our minds and dispositions
But we love the personal aspects of the pay check —
We love the licentious finality of ownership,
Like a replacement for cooperation, a death made of glory