Life is an empty bottle,
forever collecting
but it will never be full.

In love, there is lust.
In money, there is greed.
In people, there is pride.
No matter what,
right of wrong,
happy or sad
we collect memories
and sealed it forever.

This bottle won't be full,
forever learning.
It will never overflow
but with learning's we can share
a penny worth of knowledge we can spare.

This bottle is empty.
It was never been full
because life is just
an empty bottle at all.
Forever alone.