We all live in a burning effigy,
of those who came before us.
We can’t see we’re but a tree,
standing alone in a forest.
So when the reaper swings your way,
don’t think that you can lose him.
You are little more than a thought,
that can be changed on a whim.
So live your life to the extreme,
and don’t you worry about labels.
Because the life you are about to lead,
is how they come up with those fables.