If You Last That Long
As long as the pitter-patter remains;
Until the reach of final destination-
Breathless wind’s last inhalation;
As if you even had a choice, or have ever had one…
I believe in many things.
Such as the only righteous entitlement;
That being limited solely to one’s own flesh that houses this confusing consciousness-
Conceptualized normality is prescribed by our presented peers.
One can hardly blame the imbecile that is this limited society…
What has become has simply become.
Understanding is the ultimate goal of this entirety.
If you last that long!
-Ironic Zinc 2015
Copyright © Ironic Zink | Year Posted 2016
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