How far are you willing to compromise?
Don stiff mannerisms, drop voice & hide?
How long are we patient to wait for change?
Wait on red-tapers leery of the strange?
How hard will individual lives get?
We’ve brief agency; but far longer debt?
How much can one do without burning-out?
Just with big pharma & old-monied clout?
How would one know if they’ve finished Life’s race?
Dead Dust has no need to think of its place.
L.B.Stowe 