Well, of course it does, in a way
With your hands clasped in idleness,
Chained behind your back in surrender,
Your will evaporates
While you bask in hollow falsity
& without any will left to materialize
Itself into an immovable object,
What is left to hinder the onslaught
Of the unstoppable forces
We have to face every day?
wisdom from a sign on the side of the road