Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance.
Choose fixed interest mortage repayments.Choose a starter home. Choose your friends.
Choose leisurewear and matching luggage.Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics.
Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning.Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.
Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.Choose your future.
Choose life.
