bored with the third dimension
growth and decay
go hand in hand lately
on a daily basis
we hardly pay attention

at what point do we bloom,
then begin our descent?
in essence I'm guessing
it makes no difference
we all reach the end eventually

keep ******* filters
popping capsules
downing poison
slipping tongues in

there will always be acts
to prohibit living
why don't we focus on what fills us?
instead of giving into
what kills us