ARE YOU MAKING A LIVING OR DYING ON YOUR FEET

     Many people toil their days away, letting everything around them fade into obscurity like some meaningless background noise. Are you truly making a living and setting your affairs in order, or are you mired in self imposed chaos while your dying on your feet?

ALREADY DEAD

 

The task at hand consumes you

until it fades into the obscurity of completion-

then another quest arises from the legions in your mind

and replaces its predecessor like a new born disease.

Chained to the wheel of the grind, you gladly turn the mill-

as it shreds away the years of your life.

Enchantment lies at the peripheral of your vision

but you disregard it as a withering cadaver-

for all is child’s play besides the toils you preform.

A self-proclaimed laborer until the day you die

but you are already dead.