convinced the grass is greener on dry earth; 

the march of serrated utterance like a soft cough muffled murmur sneaking through the lecture hall 

The crawl across the island, the sound of waves; embodied water sprouting legs as loud as gallop, 

cuffing down on ground against the cries of gravity. 

All the young people who took a leak without faith into a riverbed that frowns about as much as it saves 

All the young cowards acting our for the brave forever hurled into the waters of their indifferent graves 

Belly-up, half buried in the sand, extend a hand to the smallness of death. 

Understand that only dying is this colossal, creation shedding skin to find a perfect equilibrium like fossils 

For a million years, raise your glass in cheers – we will never answer where we came from only how we got here