Consider the alternative
A black seascape of nothing
Less than nothing
Never something to be removed and become nothing
Non-existence in totality
And in comparing this to the alternative
I’m supposed to take the high road and suffer?
For who’s sake? My own?
I certainly didn’t ask for this. I was non-existing quite peacefully
Until I was brought against my will into this reality
Screaming and covered in jelly
Make no mistake
I am not grateful to be here
But I will make Hell with the time I’m obligated to use