From The High Ground of Compulsion

Substance, self-subjugation and etc


What would you do the first thing
Say you heard the universe will end today?

    Find a few bucks; the heavenly rocks can wait.
    Find a dealer who got the stuff.

The world always ends every day,
At a boundary of the day's drench.

    You said it but knowledge be no power
    All that matters is the paper-packed powder.

What is life anyway but seeking for unasked purposes
These be first destroyed before we vanish today

    Like in the books of truth; for me
    I live to use and I use to live by compulsion

I had wanted to be a good man
Like goodly-good but never and all disapproving

    What a way to end the failure!
    Never say never.