You laugh you cry you live you die .
Grasping at straws glancing at the flashes, it's nothing at all but default in practice.
Today or tomorrow it's nothing but borrowed, grasping its straws parading its sorrow.
Emotions run high before they run low; you live in a hole and die on your own.
Four horsemen will carry you off to your soul awaiting reunion attainment of goal.
Perhaps staring real hard will the essence unleash of that which is all thought-full-of-wish.
For struggle we must to find seed in the rubble for being is nothing and nothingness crumbles
For joy is the numbing of the mind intent to design life as more than just the mud of the swine
Oh essence lies around every bend so focus hard and there you will end perhaps before you end
You live your mind you celebrate your tormentor for nothing in reach will satisfy better
You live you die you laugh you cry how envious you are of the birds that can fly
Bound to this earth full of death chasing birth nothing you are is something of worth
Oh nothing prevails where prevailing is lost where life is to time as gain is to cost
