Will the universe
Select you?
Will it throw you a bone?
Cos not all
constituents
Get chosen
You asked them all
To just leave you alone
To float in the depths
Permafrozen
Is it because of your virtue
Or lottery like?
All notions
Of the righteous
Can get on their bike

Will you swirl
With the other dust
In ecstatic dance
Or dwindle to nowt?
What is the chance?