The vice I chose
Led me toward roads
Of shame and spirals
Pleasure unrivaled
Experienced neither
I thought it wiser
To observe the next guy
Commune a stupid tax
While I establish
A refuge of facts
Safe from loss
Or experience at all
I chose the road
Where you make no calls
Stationary
Still
Life
A body in motion
I am not
A body in motion
Exerts no force
A body in motion
Passing through motion
Going through
A body in motion