I wish to inflate my time A price to pay for waking Sluggishly Every blink burns 3 Minutes closer to an agreed line One of the many crossed out cosines
You keep fighting An ally You seem confused Or refuse To understand The side you’re on Is not a choice or A birthright Assigned by the randomness that includes life
How the universe operates Expanding as it conflates Where you stand now May not be where you end up Peaks, valleys and hiccups So why don’t you shoot for the stars Crash on the moon And realize Gravity may seem inevitable But it’s temporary, and soon
You won’t be stuck where I’m King, But while you’re here Might as well make these be worth each other’s time