What if your life
Was the greatest story every told
And you, the author of your fate
What stories would you tell?
What memories make?
Would you spend your days
In quiet desperation
Rotting away
In an office chair?
No –
You would the adventure of a lifetime
The wandering of a hero
Destined for greatness
You’d conquer the world in your dreams and seek out breath in life
You’d live – instead of merely existing
You’d the fire-spewing dragon straight into hell and back
You’d sit with the angels and smile at your misfortunes
You’d ride life like a wave of perfect laughter
And you’d sit with the Gods
On your rightful throne
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