Life is a story
Filled with imaginations
Past experiences
Present situation
Filled with history
Laced with fiction
Some of it is true
Yet mostly deception
Manipulations
Amusing conception
Filled with needs
A Mind freek
To control our deeds
Dreams of future
Time beyond our reach
Controlled our past
Controls our present
It tries yet it fails
To control the future
As history repeats
Not a Penney to its name
Broke as a begger
Abandons us in the end!
Lost without a mother
Like a toddler in despair
Finally to the end
As man faces his death
It all starts to make sense
He tries to gather the pieces
He scattered along the way
His time is up
As the curtain falls
He thinks to himself
Life is nothing!
But a false pretense
Yet! History repeats itself
over and again
Nick Kler