King Carroll Jul 21, 2018 in Writing Poem: Dead Life A life of determinism Is a life without choice Which is a life of illusionism That coerces your voice Free will is taken From beginning to end Which leaves us forsaken From our natural dividends So is life in mutiny? Within our many coming upshots If fate renders our destiny To create us as robots If life is about an uncontrived event Then may us marry a male wife As life is nothing but a forced environment Life is nothing but a dead life - Max