This is an experiment in death.
In the endless rounds of karmic payback
the hallways of echoes and remembrance.
Raging curiosity culled and excavated
modern and dusty.
Know this: Leaving is a choice. Staying is a lesson.
Worth is a screenshot of a playlist without end.
Whichever meanders or lingers poised for sound bites of relief.
The melody of work, sweat, and communion.
This is value.
Confessions of honesty, honesty of confession.
Fear relieves itself in movement, but it is not done.
That is reality.