life (info) [back to poem]

Hm.  This is where I take some really stereotypical revelation about something and pretend not only that I thought of it, but that I can objectively analyze something of my own when I'm obviously biased.

Um, we're all going to die.

And that's it.  So be like the samurai and focus on it and spend every night dreaming about being killed by showers of arrows and bubbling in some hot tar or the most glorious death of all, dying for your master.

(c) 2003 J Baugher