And then I ask a question I already know the answer to... Like looking at who I am but can become except for one simple choice.

In acquiring a job, I have experienced slavery. Thank GOD for choices. Seriously.

The only thing between me and my future is me. Where does that leave the rest of the world?

To control your destiny you must decide the destination.

A body born to fail, a spirit bound to live forever, in one of two places, and a whole lifetime to figure it out and make a choice.

Death, where is your STING? I chose to BEE.