This day.... is mine.
So I will lay seige unto it.
I will wrestle it by the throat,
and coherse it into doing my will.
I will not be bound by rules and regulations,
nor adhere to conformity of any kind.
I shall devour every bit of flesh it offers,
and leave the bones for reminiscening.
I will make this day my own.
I refuse to slip silently from this life.
And when I lay my head down to sleep,
I will dream of the meal tomorrow promises.
When I awaken,
I will grab it by the throat again and say...
This day is mine.
--Scott McKee Adair