i could see you in a casket
and i don't believe you when you say "i'm not afraid", 'cause i'm afraid
and i think about it everyday
we push it down and throw it out
distract ourselves with drugs and doubt
convinced its fine, it's off our minds
assure ourselves its not our time
our world is a prison, but i'm happy where i am
i'm missing out on nothing
when nothing matters anyway
accepting and realizing the inevitability is meaningless
it's the problem, it's so hard
[excerpt from The Stranger by Albert Camus]