Do you owe the universe your soul?
Should it belong to the ether and the void?
Does some god claim it?
Or, do you think you get a choice?
Will the earth collect your body,
And restore it to the trees?
Will it use it to fill oceans
And place salt throughout the seas?
Do you think that you’ll evaporate?
A wisp lost in thin air,
Floating forever all around us
Yet never truly there
Do you owe to life your being?
Is it written in the stars?
While we seek for hope and meaning,
Will our choices take us far?
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