Oh my lord
Is this the life
I've got myself?
What is life itself?

What is the aftermath
Of this life?
How do i end today
And start tommorrow?

Will my life be like a pot
Hn the potter's hand?
Or wil i be like a brick
Rejected by the builder?
Where is the bearing of our living here on earth?

They say that
"the sky is the limit"
What happens then
When the sky is your starting point?
What then is the aftermath?