Choose One, Oh My Soul Poem by Laser Lasoy

What if the earth is really round
And lightning must come before thunder
Should I stand and wonder
Why I am bound
To one day lose my breath
And meet what poets call fate,
That compulsory date
With the inescapable death?
Or should I forget about it
Have fun and act stupid,
Drink every intoxicating liquid
Till death is courted by my habit?
Or maybe I should embrace salvation
Prepare myself for death and afterlife
So that after this earthly strife
I earn myself a place in the promised mansion.

Damn, I feel like fate is testing me
This is my date with destiny.