Forgive me if dread is contagious. I just meant to mention how deep This grim lonely wrestling with the final rest Keeps me from my living sleep
It's natural to fixate upon this Or else I caught it from Pink Floyd At a tender age, their lyrics about time and death Obsessed me with the inevitable void
if they made a pill that blocked knowledge of death, I don't know if I'd take it... Maybe yes, but life would be even more removed, I think. Maybe the dread and sorrow keeps us in tune with reality