The temptation to live a lawless life draws on nigh.
The fast, quick, in a hurry, way of dealing;
bets remain on.
Stakes are high.

Just a gamble, nothing but chance.
I mean, you only live once.
Instead of living to love, why not love to live?
Speed up the payout by days—
maybe even months.

No morals, no dignity, no abiding codes…
Being in charge of your destiny with no fear of the unknown.
Why not go big or go home?
Ignorance is bliss you know.

The thought of having all desires in arms reach,
hugs the ego so tight.
Unstoppable.
Prudence would not put up much of a fight.

What would you do if attaining every desire was acceptable?
What would be your pastime?
What would tickle your fancy?
… I absolutely know what would be mine.