Infinite ValueA Poem by Bobby MaddenSomething about death.Where am I going? Am I even going anywhere? I just can’t be anywhere for eternity. But non-existence. Now that’s something. Billions of years could pass. I wouldn’t even know. No consciousness. So, no blackness. Nothing to fear. It’s gonna come sometime. I won’t even know I’m gone. But would I rather know? I don’t think so. Maybe I will know. Maybe I won’t. But I’m still alive. And I’ll leave something behind. So people know I was here. This is a mortal life. And I’ll cherish every second. An infinite life is of finite value. A finite life is of infinite value. © 2013 Bobby Madden |
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1 Review Added on March 14, 2013 Last Updated on March 14, 2013 Tags: death, non-existence, life, existence AuthorBobby MaddenManassas, VAAboutI play retro games on N64, SNES, and PSone. I drink coffee more than vampires drink blood. Let's be friends! more..Writing
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