To what values do you aspire You, creature of dark and light Concerned with dichotomies While third and multiple forces Change your conceptual plans And your adjectives take on the character Of a creature outside of time Developing a sense of neither and nor Cynically cyclical, all that ends you see With a self meditated by a viscous world You try to pour your cup full and it won't flow From the bottle from the cellar That you bet your life on, money for later At risk: your house, a valuable home Made only thus by its citizens Who see not themselves in the reflection Of every strut and beam Aspire to not know and seize little moments Or play the big game for all the marvelous Marbles rolling across your sockets Telling your spontaneous will To silence its cries and wait As the future won't happen And right now nothing moves