WHY, IS THERE A LIFE IF THERE HAS TO BE A DEATH?
WHY DO WE START KNOWING IT’S GONNA END?
WHY DO WE PONDER? WHY ARE WE SCARED?
WHY ARE WE HAPPY? WHY DO WE DARE?
FOR ALL THE PIECES WILL GET DESTROYED ANYWAY,
BODY OF SAND, I AM, WILL COLLAPSE ONE DAY!
WHY, IS THERE GREEN IF THERE HAS TO BE BLUE?
SAFEGUARD MYSELF KNOWING ONE DAY, I WILL GET BLOWN AWAY?
A BIRTH, NEW LIFE, NEW HOPES AND BRIGHT LIGHTS,
MY PARTIES, MY FRIENDS, THE PLACES I WENT,
A JOB, SOME MONEY, TO RAISE MY FAMILY,
THIS NATURE, THE FALLS, THE MOUNTAINS I CRAWLED ON,
ARE’NT THEY ENOUGH TO COMPLETE A LIFE?
IF YES, THEN WHY IS THIS END COMPLEMENTARY TO LIFE?
THOSE GLITTERY EYES, ALL THAT DAZZLES,
DON’T KNOW WILL STARVE ONE DAY,
FOR THE ZING WILL BE GRASPED SOON FROM THEM SOMEDAY.
WHY, IS THERE LIGHT IF THERE HAS TO BE DARK?
WHY TO LIVE LIKE A DIAMOND KNOWING YOU WILL LOSE THIS SPARK?
A DEATH, A LOSS, DARK DAYS AND GLOOM,
THE TEARS, THE FROWN, THE SADNESS THAT CROWDS,
THE WORKS DONE, THE FAMILY, THE FRIENDS ALL GONE,
AND THEN ONE DAY YOU WILL GET SUCCUMBED,
BY YOUR TEMPTATION TO ASK WHAT AM I HERE FOR?
THEY SAY DEATH IS THE FREEDOM FROM CONNECTIONS,
AND A PATH TO ENLIGHTENMENT,
WELL IF THIS IS THE CASE THEN WHY THIS TORPORIFIC LIFE?
WHY THESE HYPOCRITICAL RELATIONS?
AND THE THY KEPT QUIET,
THE MYSTERY OF LIFE, DIED IN A MYSTERY!
THY GRANTS LIFE, THY TAKES IT BACK,
THE UNSPOKEN TALES OF MY DYNAMISM ARE STATIC IF YOU COULD SEE THAT,
FOR I SUSTAIN TILL I AM ALIVE BUT WILL GO OFF SOON FROM WHERE I DIVED!
SO, BY THE WAY, IS IT RIGHT? OR IS IT WRONG?
BOTH LIFE AND DEATH COMPLEMENTS EACH OF THEM A LOT?
MAGNIFICENT IS LIFE AND SCRUMMY IS THE END?
DOES THE LIFE PREVAILS OR PREVAILS THE DEATH?
PONDER OVER IT WHILST SOMEONE TRANSIT FROM HIS FIRST BREATH TO HIS LAST BREATH.
