I wanted it all,
I wanted to live,
I loved everything that life gave and had.
I wanted it all.
I savaged and raped life to its ends,
I seized it by the throat.
But life fought back,
Sometimes it does and sometimes it doesnt,
Its conditions and results are mysterious.
It fought back to make me lose my grip,
Other times it gladly gave itself up to me.
Another entity with a mind of its own she is,
What she thinks, how her mind works, is truly a mystery.
Although results may vary, whatever she does is a blessing,
Id rather provoke her and make her destroy me,
Than leave her alone as if I was already destroyed.
Last saved May 29, 2009
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