So we are gift to universe
And sole reason for its existance
We serve ourselves all our lives
Unfulfilled, sad and pathetic we are
Plans pushing us
To what end is seen too often
Yet we stride and drive
The fools that we are
Worth something we are
Proud of what we are
Ponder not for a moment
What is worth this life
Spend this gift mercilessly
Is it worth living for what we do
Time and care so precious
A cog in the wheel that we are
Wasteful and arrogant we know we are
Ambitions and aspirations
AS useless as we are
Clear end to all what we see
To what end do we live for
Shortness of time and care
Struggle to reach our dreams
Dreams that are true for few
Such wasteful fools we are
Consider the pact we once had
Our purpose was clear
Think that was not real and useless
How foolish we are
Days and nights cycles around our wishes
Think this human spirit is achieving something
Killing, scheming and conspiracies
Not knowing and blaming,
Being ignorant that we are.
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