In this world
as it spin
as it whirls
as it unfurls
light at the end
seems so far
no why to defend
through the madness
frightful faces
in their eyes u see the sadness
as the sun set
and the moons rise
one faithful person is lose to death
in this game
when life is lived but the end is the same
as the light
becomes brighter
and more in to sight
time marches on
and the end becomes near
we start to disappear and become gone
as ashes to the wind
we can all say that we have came seen and lived
