What is the cost of choice,
But the one not chosen.
What is the cost of love,
But the one whom you don't.
What is the cost of anger,
But the moment blighted by it.
What is the cost of living,
But the people who don't.
What is the cost of feeling,
But the fear of not knowing.
What is the cost of being afraid,
But a second of perfect perception.
What is the cost of knowledge,
But the pleasure of ignorance.
What is the cost of intellect,
But a vacuum of stillness.
What is the cost of dreams,
But the harsh reality.
What is the cost of vengeance,
But a hate-less peace.
What is the cost of sanity,
But euphoric insanity.
What is the cost of survival,
But a stroke of fate.
What is the cost of peace,
But humanity.
What is the cost of words,
But the bliss of being formless.
What is the cost of white,
But a blank enchantment.
What is the cost of want,
But innate contentment.
What is the cost of being,
But merely not being.
What is the cost everything,
But that something-nothing.
What is the cost of creation,
But the weight of destruction.
What is the cost of originality,
But the lack of new vertexes.
What is the cost of worth,
But the beauty of worthless.
What is the cost of attachment,
But the joy of detachment.
What is the cost of cost?
But the cost itself?
