Either Ways

In the presence of your absence

There’s an absence of your presence,

In the absence of your presence

There’s a presence of your absence,

Either way there is something

There’s always something

Nothing ever misses

Just a change of state

A demise in positioning

Every man lives to die

Every man dies to live,

Or die again

But this last time he dies while living,

So choose your choice

And be wise while choosing

Either way, there’s always something