Choose Life.
Choose A Job.
Choose A Career.
Choose A Family.
Choose A Fucking Big Television,
Choose Washing Machines, Cars,
Compact Disc Players And
Electrical Tin Openers.
Choose Good Health,
Low Cholesterol, And Dental Insurance.
Choose Fixed Rate Mortgage Payments.
Choose A Starter Home.
Choose Your Friends.
Choose Leisurewear And Matching Luggage.
Choose A Three Piece Suite On Hire
Purchase In A Range Of Fucking Fabrics.
Choose DIY And Wondering Who The
Fuck You Are On A Sunday Morning.
Choose Sitting On That Couch Watching
Mind-Numbing, Spirit Crushing Game Shows,
Stuffing Fucking Junk Food Into Your Mouth.
Choose Rotting Away At The End Of It All,
Pishing Your Last In A Miserable Home,
Nothing More Than An Embarrassment
To The Selfish, Fucked Up Brats You
Spawned To Replace Yourself.
Choose Your Future.
Choose Life.