It will or it won’t.

Know? No, we still don’t.

Answers will unmask when we can no longer ask.

That’s

How the weight of fate

Becomes the lungs it suffocates—

Stars perish in the same way the Milky Way creates.

Why does life cling to inanimate shapes

i.e. earthly landscapes?

It’s torture

Not to know for sure

Why our great advancer, the sun,

Is the same one that gives us cancer.