Obstacle
We didn't start out this way
We didn't plan for this
We created this
Our ancestors didn't think about
Corporations
and
Cars
What were their dreams?
Were they as materialistic as ours?
Survival only has one road
But many potential avenues to travel
It all ends up the same
My friend
Death
That final unconquerable
Obstacle
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