Every Day Above Ground Is A Good One, , , Poem by Samael Wolf

Considering the options
I choose to breathe

alone or be miserable
with someone, I choose alone

hate my job or starve
I choose hate

tune in to myself
tune out, humanity

when all it has to offer
is petty bickering

foolish attempts to impress
with store bought trash

when all that is needed
is a kind word and an ear

that actually listens.
Yes, every day above ground

is a good one, but who takes
the time to notice?