The Stoplight at The End of the Universe

There is nothing but me

And this stoplight at the end of the universe,

Green, yellow, red

Then green again.

Independent of judgement,

From all who look on.

Their opinions don’t matter,

I walk along.

There are others beside me,

Their choices their own,

But save for this stoplight,

I walk alone.

Just a blank slate

Free from doubt,

free from fear,

It’s just me

and this stoplight here.


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