Some go gently into that Good Night,
While others rail against their plight;
Some bow their heads and praise the Sky,
Some contemplate and wonder Why;
Some curse their Fate, some let it be--
all lemmings rushing to the sea.
En route to the final Resting place,
Our one-way voyage proceeds apace;
And whether Death be foe or friend,
All just as dead at Journey's End!
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