This life you cling to, is it real?

Why then do you cling so?

That mask you wear, does anyone care?

Why do you beat your chest in woe?

This body you wear you will cast aside

That veil of happiness will cease to delight

From dust to dust return you must

Why then, do you rage and fight?

All the money in the world does not matter

Live, but with some indifference

For you are but a particle of light

Having a human experience.