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.